A/N: I did this at Christmas Dinner, it was quiet except for the clanking of knives and forks. Now I have 3 year old cousins in my family and we had Dora the Explorer on for them so I randomly said 'If Dora can speak both English and Spanish, how come she cant see the Baby Bird?' And everybody cracked up and my sister choked on her Iced Tea. PS Sorry for the short chapters and I do NOT own Harry Potter cuz if I did James and Lily would have lived.
After I got Harry back to sleep I fell asleep instantly only to be woken up by the Hospital wing doors banging open to reveal a soaked Sirius Black.
"Go home Black. Harry woke up at three to throw up." I mumbled into my pillow.
"No, I will not go home until I see my godson." He replied sticking out is bottom lip in defiance. Once again the Doors banged open and Lily came in.
"James, are you awake?" She asked sweetly
"Yeah, Mr. 'I can't leave my best mate alone while he is dealing with a sick son' over here woke me up." I said gesturing to Sirius.
"Well, he is my godson you know!"
"I know just don't go banging everything around" we were interrupted by a groan.
"Mummy, I still don't feel good." Harry said climbing over me and ignoring Sirius right over to Lily whom had sat down on the plastic chair.
"What's bugging you know Harry?" Lily said.
"My chest" Lily and I looked at each other.
'Maybe Poppy should look at him again.' I mouthed. Lily nodded in agreement and handed me our son.
"When does your chest hurt, cub?" Sirius asked.
"When I cough, and when I take a big breath." I glanced around worriedly. Madame Pomfrey had overheard our conversation and asked Harry if he could take his Pajama shirt off.
"No" Harry said and burrowed his head in my chest.
"Daddy will take his off." Lily said
"Lils" I said exasperated and shocked.
"Come on Prongs, you go on and on about those abs you say you have" Sirius said
"Fine but take your Godson." I said and handed Harry to him. I tugged the T-shirt up over my head and pulled it off.
