Hey everyone! How are you. So James and Lily got into an aging potion(finally) and now the real fun can begin. Before, you had two babies that, to be honest, weren't super interesting. Sure, there were cute mental pictures and gave you 'that' feeling, but weren't all too interesting. Now, we have two(three counting Ariel) 7 year olds, and the Story is that much funner! Oh! Before I forget, the Yule ball is coming up and I need songs that describe the relationships between the following characters. Harry and Hermione, Draco and Avery(deceased), Lily and James, Fred and James(not gay poeple!), George and Lily(don't get any ideas), and a song about a friend betraying you. Thanks!
Dbzgtfan2004- thank you. I really appreciate it.(🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪)
Have a great day, and peace out!
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Harry's day ended horribly.
Draco Malfoy, seething, had stormed up to him and told him to "KEEP THOSE WHIRLWINDS OF YOURS AWAY FROM MY LITTLE GIRL!"
So, he climbed the stairs to griffindor tower, bracing himself to tell his children that they could no longer play with Ariel, who was the only kid their age.
The next day,(a Saturday) Hermione dragged James and Lily down to Hogsmeade to pick out a new wardrobe and some new furniture, as she was planning on redoing their room, soon to be rooms.
They left the clothing store with Lily dressed in a red knit top with long sleeves and a hood, and some jeans, and James with a navy blue top with QUIDDICH IS MY LIFE across it and some jeans.
Hermione was dismayed.
"Im not saying its a bad thing, but if James gets into Quiddich, he'll eventually want to play it, and we'll have to worry about him falling and such."
Harry, however, thought it would be good for him to be involved in sports.
Especially now.
James and Lily had, after the growth spurt, acquired new powers, none of which they could control. There would be the occasional blast of ice from Lily, or the radiant waves from James. Neither could control it, and both fought to, in some way, contain it.
He feared they would retreat into depression.
There had only been one time in his life where he'd been as frightened as he was now. That was when Hermione was pregnant, and had been dying from magic overdose.
What if the twins couldn't handle their own enlarged magic reserves?
He personally felt that James was at a greater risk than Lily.
Lily was one of those kids who would speak her mind about anything and everything. She was very talkative and energized.
James was the opposite.
If Lily was now quiet, and reserved, he feared the amount of speaking he would now get fro James. Even today, all he had said was "yes," when Hermione had held up the shirt he was now wearing.
All Lily had said was "Thanks. I love you."
But he had to be supportive, and help them through their hard times. It was his role as a father.
After purchasing some furniture, they headed up to Hogwarts.
Lily had shrunk the furniture with her eyes.
"James?"
The Boy looked up. He had his hair unfortunately, but Hermione's eyes and facial figures. Harry felt bad that he'd inherited his own skinny body.
"Are you alright?"
shrug.
"You know, your mom and I are here for you. We love you. Don't forget it."
nod."ok,dad."
Harry wrapped his arm around his son and guided him after his sister and Mom.
His family.
