Chapter 3: Married? Or not?

Harry stomped down the stairs, as Lacy ran after him. "HARRY!" she hollared, Harry kept walking. She sighed walking back up to her room and grabbing her son, James. It was already almost dinner time.

Harry was sitting down at a table, in the almost empty Hogwarts except for Minerva and Dumbledore at the table as well, when Lacy walked in with James. Who had shaggy black hair, and bright blue eyes like her own. Harry sighed and stirred his food not eating. "Did you tell him?" Minerva whispered, Harry pretended he didnt hear them. "No.. he'd freak" Lacy said, "Well now James has his dad back.." Minerva whispered, Harry didnt hear it.

James squealed as he and Lacy sat down at the table, across from Harry, Minerva and Dumbledore left to call the others to tell them Harry was alive. "So whose is he?" Harry asked, "Who?" Lacy asked cluelessly, "Him!" Harry said pointing at the kid. "His name is James.." she said "and it should be pretty obvious whose he is" she said and stomped out of the hall holding the kid. Harrys jaw dropped.. "wait.. no" he thought, and tore off after her.