"Daddy! Daaaaaaddddddyyy!"
Harry Potter turned to face his wailing five year old son, James.
"Yes, James?"
James smiled, "I want a Mcdonald's Happy Meal."
Harry smiled at James, "Okay, son. Did you get that Draco?"
Draco Malfoy-Potter nodded. "Chicken nuggets or a cheeseburger, James?"
The toddler scrunched up his face in deep thought.
"Umm…nuggets."
"Orange soda or sprite?" Harry asked.
"Orange! And ketchup sauce not barbeque."
Draco stuck his head out the window of the Ford Mustang he was driving.
"Um yes, I will have a number two with a coke, a Mcnugget happy meal with an orange soda, a six count nugget, a big mac with cheese and…" turns to Harry, "What do you want, Harry?"
Harry smiled at Draco, "Thanks for thinking of me after you order for yourself and James."
Draco smiled at him sheepishly, "Sorry." Turns back to the drive thru window, "Harry will have his usual, Sarah."
Chuckling came through the speaker, "Okay, Draco, that will be $25.83…pull forward to the second window."
Draco rolled up the car window.
"You know Draco, I think this will be our last child because I am getting sick of your Mcdonald cravings."
Draco grinned at Harry, "That is what you said when I was pregnant with James."
"Yeah I know, but this time I mean it…three kids is enough."
"Oh come off it Harry, you know you can't resist me. I am like your own personal Happy Meal…extremely tasty and I come with an irresistible toy!"
Harry blushed and Draco laughed. The family got their meal and went home and that night Harry indulged himself with his special happy meal.
The End