Just a tiny bity one-shot for the 1st of September !
September 1st
A sunny nice day it was, when Harry James Potter Run through the Platform 9 3/4 with his beloved daughter Lily after James and Albus.
Today will be her first day in her first year at Hogwarts, and could he even begin to say how proud he is ?!
Of course he knew she would be a witch, just as he knew his sons were Wizards, if not for their heritage, then for the Accidental Magic they showed at a young age .. But still !
He loved his Children, more than anything in the world, they were the Family he dreamed of all of his life ..
wish you were here to see them, Ginny ..
Moments like these always brought his dead wife into his mind, he knew she would be proud of what their children has grown up to be ..
"Take care of yourself, Lily-Flower. And keep your brothers on their toes !"
"Dad!" Protested Albus
While James just laughed it of, murmuring something about keeping her own toes on line .. And Harry was neither Naive nor Stupid, he knew his daughter just like James, Liked a good laugh .. Although she was more of a cheek than a prankster but she wouldn't say no for a nice Prank ..
He wondered what would McGonagall feel now that his children were all in Hogwarts .. It certainly would Not be an easy task to have them all in the same place .. Even if it was as big as Hogwarts
He smiled at his bickering children, kissed Lilys head and Looked at James and Albus ..
"Take care of yourselves and your sister, and please do me a favor if you ever pulled a Prank DO NOT GET CAUGHT ! Alright ?"
"Yes, Sir !"
James, Albus and Lily all but Grinned.
The Train whistled, and they raced to the Train James and Albus helping their sister with her bag, having already loaded their own to the Train .. Reaching their chosen Compartment, they waved to their father through the window as the train moved into its way ..
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Dark, Silent, empty that's how Harry found his Home when he was back
No lights, no laughers, no people running around ..
He sighed, it would be a very lonely time till Christmas.
He looked at the rugs by the fire place where his Lily used to set lazing around, then looked through the window to the small Quidditch pitch were James used to fly around with Albus Often practicing on a snitch, and lily joining now and then. Looked then at the Armchair where Albus liked to read his books on, the Table where they had their meals. And He doesn't have lily to lessen his loneliness now. sighing again he thought . .
a very Lonely time indeed
Disclaimer : I, Unfortunately, Do NOT own Harry Potter