Last chapter and then I only have one story to work on and I'll be taking a rest after that. A long rest, I suppose. Studies are getting important and I have to start thinking about what I want to do and what University I want to go to. I don't want to leave school! I love it! Ok…I so did not say that.
Harry shoved a pillow over his head as someone started jumping up and down on his bed.
"DADDY!" came a muffled yell "IT'S TIME TO WAKE UP!"
Harry shut his eyes tightly but it didn't block out the tiny voice "Mummy says it time for breakfast and I had to wake you up and if you didn't wake up that I could eat your breakfast and you would miss out on having your favorite pancakes."
Harry tried not to moan, banana pancakes for breakfast sounded delicious. He removed the pillow and saw James smiling up at him with his brown eyes and red hair; he was only five years old and had four year old brother Albus and two year old sister, Lily.
"Are you coming?" asked James, his brown eyes huge and a reminder of Ginny, which made Harry, always give in.
"Yes," answered Harry getting out of bed and grabbing James and threw him over his shoulder which made him squeal all the way down to the kitchen. "Good morning," he greeted everyone over James's squeal; he kissed Ablus's and Lily's head and Ginny on the lips before dropping James on to his chair.
"I got dad out of bed for you," smiled James
Harry turned to Ginny and asked, "Where's my pancakes?"
"Pancakes?" said Ginny, "No, pancakes, just sausages and bake beans."
Harry looked at his son who was grinning from ear to ear, Harry shook his head and said, "I swear, you really are going to be your namesake."
9 years later, Harry knew he was right as he watched his son ruffle his hair and grin a stunning smile at a girl, who rolled her eyes and walked away. Yes, he was like his namesake.
The End
Happy ending.
