Albus Potter:
"JAMES!" Albus roared while running upstairs to James's bedroom. He passed Lily who started laughing as soon as she saw him. Albus glared at her.
"Where's James?" he said harshly.
"Why are you blue?" she said, gasping for air.
"Why do you think I'm looking for James?" Albus sighed.
"I haven't seen him. He's probably with Dustin." She laughed. "Oh my gosh! You look like a smurf!"
"Shut up Lily." He mumbled and ran back downstairs.
Albus stopped at the bottom of the stairs to see his mum standing next to the mess with her hands on her hips.
"Albus did you do this?" His mother said sternly.
"No! It wasn't me! It was James!" he said.
"This is your bag though." She responded.
"Mum! It was James, I swear!" he protested. "This is the third time this week that he's done it! Ask dad."
"Alright Albus." His mother sighed. "I'll talk to James when he gets back with Dustin, but we're going to the platform soon."
"Yes mum." He sighed.
James was the troublemaker in the family. He had his father's, grandfathers and uncles rebellious streak. Last year they got at least 3 letters send home from Hogwarts because of James misbehaving. Both he and his brother looked like their father, black messy hair and piercing green eyes. Only Lily shared some appearances with her mother. They both had the red long hair and freckles.
"Are we meeting Aunt Hermione and Uncle Ron there?" he asked.
"Of course." His mother smiled. "Rose is going this year too."
"I know mum." Albus smiled back.
"Oh and when you see Ron, give him a hard time for me will you?" she smiled.
"Alright mum." He laughed.
She smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Now go take a shower and wash this blue stuff off of you, otherwise Harry's going to have a fit when he sees you." She said.
Albus smiled at his mother and ran upstairs, again, to go take a shower. He wiped as much of the blue powder off of himself as he could. He then placed the remaining blue powder in a bag. He smiled to himself as he placed the bag beside a new set of clothes. After Albus was finished his shower he put on a pair of black jeans and a t-shirt. He ran downstairs to see his dad sitting at the kitchen table, reading The Daily Prophet.
"Hi dad!" Albus smiled and sat next to him.
"Hey Albus! Ready to go to Hogwarts?" His dad smiled.
"Kinda." Albus sighed.
His dad smiled and rubbed his shoulder.
"Nervous for your first year?" he asked.
Albus smiled.
"Yes." He responded.
"You'll love it. It's a little scary at first, but you'll get there." Harry smiled.
"I hope so." Albus sighed.
His dad smiled and ruffled his hair.
"Oh and have you seen James today? Can't find him." Albus asked.
"What did he do this time?" Harry sighed and smiled.
"What would make you think that?" Albus smiled.
"What else would you want to see your brother for?" Harry laughed.
"True enough. So have you seen him?" Albus asked again.
"He's just hopped over the fence in the back yard with Dustin." His father responded while looking out the window. "Can you tell them we're leaving now?"
Albus started to walk towards the back door. Once he swung it open, he went and stood in front of James.
"Hi Al, what's up?" James smiled.
"Funny joke, so funny, I forgot to laugh." Albus muttered.
"Oh but Albus," James said in whiny voice. "Blue goes so good with your eyes." James smirked as Dustin laughed. Dustin was James's best friend; he was a sandy haired boy with soft blue eyes and a kind smile.
"Glad you think that James," Albus smiled as he dumped the blue powder that he saved in the bag on to James. "Cause here's your 'prank' back."
Albus turned and walked into the house, trying to hold back a laugh.
"Oh and we're leaving now, so you might want to hurry and clean yourself off." Albus turned around to smile at James. James smirked at his brother.
"Well played bro, well played." James said quietly while wiping off the powder.
Albus ran into the kitchen and laughed. He couldn't believe that he just did that. He would probably pay for it later, but it didn't matter. He went into the hall with his mum and sister to wait for James, Dustin and his father. James and Dustin walked in the room, James still covered in blue powder.
"Oh James what did you do? Their mother asked, getting out her wand.
She waved it over James's head and the blue powder was lifted off him and placed in the trash. James smiled at his mother. Dustin stepped into the fireplace.
"I'll see you at school!" he smiled, then took a fist full of powder and vanished.
"Nothing big mum. So are we going soon?" James asked.
"Yes right now." Their mother said, glancing at her watch. "Harry is just getting the car."
As soon as she said that Harry drove the car out of the garage. Albus and James piled their trucks into the back of the car, along with James's broomstick. Their father had bought him a new Firebolt02, which was one of the best brooms around. Their father had an original, but it was kind of old to still ride on it. James got to try out for the Gryffindor Quidditch team this year. The whole Gryffindor house couldn't wait to see James try out, because his father was also one of the best Quidditch players to go to Hogwarts. He'd been practicing with Albus, his mum and his dad all summer. Albus even thought he was quite good.
They all piled into the car, which their mother preformed an undetectable extension charm, to make the car look normal. They drove all the way down to London to the train station. Albus helped his father pack his huge suitcase and owl onto his trolley.