Harry James Potter smiled. He watched as Sirius tipped his chair back and put his feet on the table. He and Tonks had engaged in their favorite game: who did the craziest things during their school years. The winner got the last chocolate pastry. This practice was commonly used between the cousins to decide things. Remus, Molly, Arthur, and the other mature adults shook their heads at their childishness,while the teenagers were all very invested, taking sides and making bets. Albus smiled, popping a gumdrop in his mouth. The Twins took score on a napkin.

"Well" Said Tonks her hair turning a brighter shade of pink, "I got Moaning Myrtle to help me flood every teacher who docked points from Gryffindor's toilet." She gave a smug look. Everyone turned to Sirius, awaiting a reaction. "Oh Nymphadora" Tonks hair went red. Sirius shook his head. "James and I put a spell on every teacher that docked points from Gryffindor bed, so they couldn't get out of it the next morning." Harry's eyes lit up as his father's name was said. Fred and George turned to Tonks. "Sorry, but he wins" they said together. Nymphadora's eyes flashed a dangerous blue color. The type of blue that only the hottest of fires turn. Somehow, her hair turned redder. Sirius and her argued over the virtues of good prank. As they were arguing, Remus rolled his eyes and popped the last pastry in his mouth.

Harry smiled, enjoying the actions in front of him. Everyone was happy.

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