James was tuning out in History of Magic like every other day when there was a loud knock at the door, assuming it to be a teacher there to speak with professor Binns, he ignored it, well...until his name was called. When James looked up towards the front of the class his face turned as red as the Gryffindor banner because the person at the front of the class was not a teacher after all, but his FATHER!
"Come here James I need to speak with you." Said his father and everybody in the class turned around to stare at him, although many looked excited for some reason. James walked to the front and followed Harry out to the hallway.
"why are you here and what did you want to talk about dad?" asked Harry's oldest son as the pair walked down the corridor.
"I have an explanation, just not right now, first we need to find your siblings and your cousins...do you know where they are?" asked Harry, who was in a rush to find the children.
After repeating the same embarassing display for his and Ron's other children, they were on their way to the great hall.