Teenager Post # 3637: Me: *breaths* Mom: "I'm sick and tired of your attitude!"
James: bold ;Lily:Underlined ; Albus: Italics; Teddy:Underline italics
It was summer break and the Potter house quiet… That's not a good thing. If you walked into the Potter house you would find Lily, Al, and Jamie all sitting in the living room being as quiet as they could be, writing to each other on dry erase boards.
I'm scared.
Me too, Lils.
What did dad do?
Hell, what did Teddy do?
Suddenly the fireplace flared green and the oldest Potter child, Teddy stepped out. He held up his own dry erase board.
I got the SOS. What's up with mom? His younger siblings shrugged.
"Lily! Come set the table!" Ginny called from the kitchen. Lily's eyes widened.
"Ok! I'm coming!" She shouted back to her mother. "She's gonna kill me!" She hissed to her brothers. They urged her to go. Lily walked into the kitchen cautiously. She could see her brothers watching, hidden, from the door way. She sighed. Ginny whipped around, her skirt flying out around her.
"I am SICK of that attitude of yours! It better change young lady, or else you will not leave this house for the rest of the summer!" Lily's eyes widened. The boys let out odd sounds, like a cross between a laugh and a gasp. Ginny turned towards them. "And you three! What have I told you about just standing there! Don't do it! Have I taught you nothing!? You know what? All of you out of my sight! NOW!" Lily and the boys bolted upstairs just as the front door opened. Once they reached the top, they heard their father.
"Evening Love. How's your day been?"
"Don't you give me that Harry Potter! It's all your fault!"
"What?"
"You know what!" The kids looked at each other.
"Poor Dad."