Harry was sat in front of the mirror again. His parents sat with him and it seemed for once that things were good. That for once all was right in the word and Harry and his parents had just took a particular interest in a mirror. Harry was always told he looked like James and had Lily's eyes. It was always about James and never a word about Lily. He sorely missed his parents even though he only remembered his mother. Maybe the mirror reads not only your heart but also your mind because James stood and left the frame seeming to only leave the room. Maybe the mirror knew that he wanted his mother right now and not his father. Harry didn't realise when his name was called ( multiple times) by someone until he was dragged up by Professor Snape. " What are you doing Potter?" Snape snarled because what was better than finding the Gryffindor golden boy out of his dorm after hours in an unused classroom.

" Sorry sir, I just wanted to see them. My parents I mean. He's not there anymore." Harry said with a hint of sadness. But it wasn't true sadness because he understood why he wasn't there anymore. He understood that he had been left again.

" I do not care Potter. Why are you here?"

"To see them professor. I always wanted to see my mother. I'm always told I look like my dad but I have my mums eyes. I was never told what she looked like."

"She was beautiful"

"You see her too sir?"

" I will always see her Mister Potter." he said struggling with an internal battle with his emotions.

"Always".


Okay I'm sorry if this is really bad but this is the first time I've done this so I know it's going to be bad. But seriously if any of you actually like this thank you so much ( I love you already) and if it wasn't obvious this isn't going anywhere.