Romance
"Daddy! Daddy! DADDY!" Lily's voice carried down the stairs, making Harry speed up his already brisk pace, Albus rushing after him, a horrified expression on his face.
"Dad! Dad! Ouch! Lily -- let GO!" James' voice added to noise level, and a very audible crash was heard thought the house.
Harry hopped up, skipping steps to get toward the landing, more voices and bangs emitting from James' room only urging him to go faster. James' door flew open, Lily's red hair failing as James' held her wrists and pushed her out. James' shirt was ripped, arm to shoulder and Lily's' hair was painted different colors in some places.
Harry stood, mouth agape at his children's antics. "James. Lily." He breathed out, his voice shaking with underlying anger. "Get in the sitting room. Now." Albus snicker behind his fathers back, shaking his head as Lily and James rushed, no doubt worried about what their current punishment would be.
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"They take after your side of the family." Harry told Ginny as they got ready for bed. He shook his wet hair, and Ginny giggled from behind. "You know, I can't be fully blamed. Your dad was as bad as Fred and George." Her voice shook at the mention of Fred, but kept her composure as she finished brushing her hair and pulling it into a plait. Harry walked toward her, gathering her up, murmuring into her hair. "Harry," she interrupted, drawing them both of the bathroom and into their bedroom.
"Hmm?"
"You know this is the most romance we're getting tonight, right?"
As if on cue, Lily's voice rang across the house, "Mum! Dad! They're doing it AGAIN!"
Ginny untangled herself from Harry, making her way toward the children. Harry fell back on the bed, grumbling to himself.
"What a great romance."