Okay, chapter 2 is a short, crappy little chapter just kind of outlining a typical morning at Harry's house.
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2. A Morning with the Potters
His alarm went off. His hand groped on the table to find it. Finally he did and the beeping stopped.
"Harry James Potter, get out of bed or you're going to be late for school!"
Harry groaned, pulling his cover up over his head. Monday mornings were evil and should be banned. That was his theory. Maybe if he stayed there for long enough, his mum would just leave him be and let him skive off school.
"Harry, up now, or I'm sending Sirius up there to drag you down."
A smile found its way to Harry's mouth. He hadn't seen his godfather, one of his parents best friends, for over three months.
"Ha-"
"I'm up mum," he yelled back.
Harry pulled on his black jeans from yesterday and a clean (he hoped) blue T-shirt. Looking at himself briefly in his mirror he ran a hand through his unruly black hair, just making it stick up even more. His emerald green eyes sparkled back at him, twinkling, as usual, with mischief.
He clattered down the stairs and into the kitchen where his mother, godfather and little sister all sat.
His mother, Lily, had long, auburn hair and big green eyes – just like Harry's. Harry's little sister, Morgan, was the spitting image of their mother, except she had their father's deep dark eyes.
"Nice to see you're finally awake," smiled Lily, kissing her son on the cheek and placing some toast in front of him.
"Thanks mum." Harry's attention immediately turned to his godfather. "What took you so long to come back Sirius?"
The black haired man shrugged and ran a hand over his small, devil like goatee. "Went travelling. Europe and all that." He leant closer to Harry. "What can I say? Remus loved Paris."
Harry grinned. Remus Lupin, another of his parents closest friends, was undoubtably Sirius' 'better half'. He was also a teacher at Harry's school – Latin – which was, granted, a lesson Harry did not take but it was nice to have an almost family member around the school.
"Are you going to take the bus home after school, Harry?" asked Lily.
Harry shook his head, swallowing his mouthful of coffee. "Basketball practice. And after that I'll probably just hang round with Ron or something."
"Hang or something? Don't think I like the sound of that."
"Oh for God's sake mum," moaned Harry.
"Come on Lil, he's a big boy now is Harry," Sirius said calmly. "He can take care of himself. It's not like he's going to go out and hit up. Is it?"
"Course not."
Lily sighed. "Fine."
"Where's dad?"
"Work. He got paged."
Harry's father was a top surgeon at Sacred Heart Hospital, and, under it all, Harry aspired to be a doctor like his father. That was looking less likey and he continued to fail science.
There came a knock at the door and Harry jumped to his feet. "That'll be Ron." He kissed his mother and sister and the cheek. "Bye."
As Harry left, Lily looked at Sirius.
"You've had a bad influence on Harry."
Sirius only grinned. "Good."
I know, another short crappy chapter but I'm just trying to set some kind of background - this to see what Harry's family is like.
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