Daddy's Girl
Disclaimers: I don't own them. So don't hurt me.
Warnings: Uh…slash and humor. I guess.
Told from Harry's daughter's POV who is about 7, 6 years old. So yeah, its going to be a tad big weird.
Part 1 - Kayla Lily Potter
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People call me a daddy's girl. I'll admit its true. I am and well always be daddy's girl. Since I'm the only girl in daddy's life. They also say I'm spoiled. Another thing I'll admit its true. But, even though I am spoiled, doesn't mean I act like a spoiled brat. I get punished for eating the cookies before dinner and I still have a bedtime. (Despite how much I don't like it.)
You're probably wondering who I am. My name is Kayla Lily Potter. Yes, yes I am the daughter of the Boy Who Lived. Though I don't really understand what they mean when my daddy is called that. I ask him and my daddy would always give me this smile that was only reserved for me and say I'll learn when I get older. So what he means is, I'm going to have to wait till I go to Hogwarts.
Even though I live near a muggle community there is still lots of magic going on around the house I live in. Though, not many people suspect it. It's a fairly large house. Two stories high with lots of rooms. Plus a huge backyard and not to mention the forest behind us. Then there is the barn not to far off from the house. It's where daddy keeps some of his patients that come from the forest. Oh, did I forget to mention my daddy is an animal doctor? So there are a lot of animals around the house. Plus my four dogs. Yep, my four dogs. Meaning I take care of them all by myself. Though my daddy helps me a lot of time. Three of them are bigger than me!
The oldest one is a Great Dane named Argus. He's the oldest of all my dogs. Argus is a couple years older than me. Daddy says he's an old dog for his kind of breed. Which confuses me. Argus is I think almost 8 years old and that doesn't seem old to me. Though he looks it. I remember when he used to run really fast but now he can only do a fast walk. Plus he's once glossy black fur now is growing gray. I hope he doesn't die soon. Argus was the first dog I ever had. Plus it's so fun to sleep on him.
Second one is an Irish wolfhound named, Shae. He's the tallest of all the dogs and the most protective. Also my favorite dog. Shae is always with me. He even sleeps on my bed. Though we make sure daddy doesn't know since he doesn't like it when the animals are on the furniture.
The third one is the largest in size mass. He's a trueborn English Mastiff. Also the goofiest of all the dogs. But I love him to bits. Darwin, silly old Darwin. He has this habit of sleeping in of porch right in front of the doorway. He'll lay on his back, legs sticking up with his big droopy lips fallen back looking like a weird smile with all his white canine teeth showing.
My last dog is a Charles Spaniel named Brutus. People laugh when they ask me of his name. Since he's so small surrounded by practically the top 3 tallest dogs in the world but yet he has the fiercest name. Though Brutus is the fiercest of them all. Never underestimate the smallest ones. Keep that in mind.
You already know about my dogs and me. I'm guessing you want to know about my daddy. He's your average guy basically. He works at an animal hospital down in London. He also takes in wild animals to help fix and sometimes he'll even go to the zoo to help the animal doctor there. He works all day and picks me up from school and we go home. Even though I'll be going to Hogwarts daddy says it's a good idea for me to go to a muggle school. Since he works during the day and doesn't like the idea of a nanny watching me. Not that I blame him. I had a nanny before and I didn't like her. She smelled funny and wouldn't let any of my dogs in. Saying animals keep outside.
Besides all the animals daddy fixes the one animal he owns is a very, very pretty white owl named Hedwig. She's nice and delivers letters from the wizard world. She's daddy's owl but sometimes Hedwig would allow me to hold her on my arm. But she doesn't like it when I pull one of her feathers. I learned that the hard way.
What about my mother you ask? Well she's what Uncle Ron called a Bitch. I'm guessing it isn't the kind of nice word daddy used when talking about a girl dog. Since Aunt 'Mione yelled at him for saying that in front of me. But I have to agree with Uncle Ron, for once. I don't like my mother at all. She hurt my daddy. She left with another man and broke my daddy's heart. I tried to help my daddy feel better by making a new heart for him at school during crafts and arts time. Daddy smiled and said thank you but it still didn't help make him feel better.
Then she tried to take me with her! I yelled no. She hurt my daddy and if I left, daddy would be so sad I don't think all the hearts I make in arts and crafts time would help make him feel better. So she tried to take me away when daddy went on an emergency appointment to fix an animal hit by a car. I was home alone and then she came in and said I had to come with her. I said no but she grabbed my arm and started dragging me out of the house. I screamed and kicked yelling no.
That's when my dogs came and saved me. Argus growled at her, making he let go of me. While both Shae and Argus stood in front of me, not letting her get anywhere near me. Darwin chased her out of the house, but not before biting her dress revealing her panties. It was funny. Though, Brutus continued to chase mother out of the house and down the driveway. He even bit off part of her panties. That's why I call him Brutus. All four of them stood outside the front door until daddy came home.
That all happened a couple years ago. Daddy soon was happy again and it was just Daddy and me. Plus all the animals. Then daddy started dating. It was mostly dates my aunt and uncle set up for daddy. I know they try to help but they really chose 'crappy' (was Uncle Ron sometimes say) people for daddy to date. Some of them were girls while others where guys.
Daddy asked me if I had a problem him going out with guys. I said no, I don't understand what's wrong. Though I'm only 6 and I'm not allowed in the back woods without any of my dogs with me till a certain point. I asked him if I went out with girls would that be wrong and daddy said no. As long as I was happy. So I told daddy to the same thing. He smiled.
So Daddy would go out on Friday and Saturday nights with Sirius and Remus watching over me. Its fun with Sirius and Remus. Remus makes yummy foods and Sirius was funny. Though it wasn't the same without daddy.
When I meet daddy's dates, I can see he always went out with the wrong people for him. How do I know this? Well, I put them through a couple of tests. To see how far they would go to stay with my daddy. The first test was the non-stop questions. Every kid was good at these. I think it was called 20 Questions. I got rid of a lot of daddies date with that test. Though a few survived the couple tests after that. I learned to know what kind of people where which. There was no grown up that daddy dated that I couldn't get rid of. Since they where all poopy heads. The only person that daddy needed was me. So I made sure of that. Until I finally meet my match.
End part 1
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So yeah… you like? I'm sorry for the grammer but remember, this is a story being told through a 6 year old! Yes, I know that's a lame excuse. Sue me.Great Danes usual life span is about 8-10 years. So yeah...Argus is really old.
