H P Boy who lives Year 7- Summer
Chapter 11
Lupin's Prayer
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The surprises keep coming for the boy who lives and he is struggling to keep up with them...Lupin's plea that he made in chapter 9 gets answered. I made the symbol for the House of Black a dragon not a Canis as was eventually revealed many, many moons after I fist posted this chapter.
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The fireworks continued to shoot off in all directions above them.
Wills and the girls were still horsing around in the pool.
"Did you know that he could've been one of us?" Harry tried to keep his mind off the Love Bangs going off above him.
"Do you mean that Wills got a letter and they didn't let him go?" Draco looked over at the three in the pool.
"He just found out yesterday evening."
"Well, it doesn't mean that he isn't one of us." Draco frowned. "It just means that he isn't a trained wizard."
Hermione sat down in Harry's lap. "Wills is the prince of England, most likely next in line to the throne, and always in the public eye. So when you think about it logically, Hogwarts really wasn't possible."
A Love Bang whizzed passed their lounge and exploded above their heads.
"Oh very well, you can summon the chest and take out your temper on that poor creature inside it." Hermione kissed him on the cheek.
"You have a boggart for a pet?" Draco who was popping Every Flavored Beans in his mouth nearly choked on one.
"He practices his patronus on it." Hermione nodded.
"It may have changed into a Dementor because you were scared of them at the time, but now I'm willing to bet my vault that it will change into someone or something else." Draco knew exactly what the boggart would turn into.
"Accio, boggart chest." Harry called it to him and in moments it was setting a few feet from them. "What can top a Dementor?"
"Oh I can think of someone that can top it, at least in your mind." Wills sat down on a lounge and toweled himself dry.
"Dark Lord comes to mind, but Harry vanquished him with his bare hands." Ginny sat down in Draco's lap.
"No think of something recent that just happened that would take the place of Dementors or even The Dark Lord." Draco growled into her ear.
"I'll prove to you that it's gonna be a Dementor." Harry waved his hand and the chest popped open.
The Boggart took its time morphing, no it wasn't a Dementor it was Hermione all wet in a teeny tiny bikini, and she was playfully beckoning him to come closer.
"Uh…no Draco your right...it's not a Dementor is it..." Harry broke out in a cold sweat.
Draco grabbed Ginny and dove into the pool followed by Wills.
"You're afraid of me? Oh baby, that's so sweet!" Hermione kissed him on the cheek.
"Riddikulus…" He thought of her dressed in a clown outfit.
:Crack!:
She was now dressed in a miniclown dress and looked sexy as hell.
"Riddikulus…" He thought of her all covered with snow that had been funny.
:Crack:
She was now dressed in body hugging snow bunny gear, and she was laughing.
Hermione whispered something in his ear. "Riddikulus…"
:Crack:
She was covered in mud it should have been funny, but she looked sexy in anything.
Albus dressed in his finest Wizarding Dress Robes of midnight blue splashed with what to the naked eye looked like real stars and constellations twinkling on them. Apparated in front of the boggart and it turned towards him.
:Crack:
Harry was lying dead at his feet.
"Riddikulus!" Albus pictured something in his mind.
:Crack:
It morphed and split in two. For a few moments you could see something out of the past… Hermione was smashing Harry in the face with a piece of his first birthday cake. Harry's tiny bewildered face got everyone to laugh and the boggart flew off like a deflated balloon into the sky.
"There now that's better." Albus turned to Harry and Hermione and smiled. "I heard that you defeated my favorite team by 420 points to 80. "
"Yeah, well, you see Uncle the thing was I promised Wood not to catch the snitch until they had scored eighty points..." He scratched the back of his neck not knowing if his Uncle was pleased by their win or not. "By that time Hermione was scoring our twenty-seventh goal." He grinned sheepishly. "Uh, thanks for taking care of the Boggart for me. I know I should have released it years ago, but it was good anger management for me."
"It lightens my heart to know the one thing that scares you most is the beautiful girl in your arms and not some evil creature. It is just as it should be." He winked at them from behind his half-moon spectacles and smiled.
"Harry you can't blame them for wanting to celebrate now the dark days are over. You saved them from Tom and his Deatheaters. It was a huge weight off my shoulders when Sibyll made that wonderful prediction." He walked over and smiled down at him. "It is time to relax dear boy and revel in the fun. Do not shun the celebration just join in with everyone. Leo is the main reason that I made sure that you were not raised to be a spoiled rotten prince. You possess a great responsibility now and I know that you will use it wisely. If wizards had raised you the power would have gone to your head and influenced your actions. You very well could have ended up joining the Dark wizards and Dark Lord.
"So Leo doesn't always lecture and advise me?" Harry needed all the info he could get about his ring.
"No only when he is needed or you call on him for guidance." Albus looked around spotting the teens in the pool and then down at Harry and Hermione. "The time has come for you, Hermione, Ginny, and Draco to have some fun and enjoy life. Just as I have seen you doing all-day long. Now the celebration feast will be starting soon and it cannot start unless the four of you are there."
"Is it safe to look now?" Draco and Wills risked a look in their direction. "Professor Dumbledore!"
"Hello boys, yes its safe to look." He chuckled. "William if you are interested in finding out about our world I am sure that Hermione, Harry, Draco, and Ginny will be happy to show you Diagon Alley. You see now that you have signed that document you may even go to Ollivanders and buy a wand if you wish. I would think that your cousin would give you a lesson or two if you asked nicely."
Wills had a great big smile on his face.
"I thought there was a rule about revealing prophecies?" Harry arched a brow at his Uncle.
"It seems that Delores overheard the prophecy when Sibyll was stating it and she was the one who leaked it to The Daily Prophet. Now as acting co-head of the Ministry I was given word of this morning's headline. That is why I sent you Hedwig and Fawkes last night. Although, it was a brilliant prediction and it did come to pass. I thought that it would be in your best interest to be warned ahead of time. The entire ministry is rejoicing and reveling in the idea that peace has settled in our world at last. In honor of tradition a celebratory feast has been set up on the very location where it all began. The four of you are the guest of honors and should dress in the clothes that have been set out in your rooms. Hagrid will be out-front to collect you in three hours. William you will find your own set of dress clothes in your rooms. I suspect there might be some Dark wizards that might need weeding out that will attend the celebration, but I am confident that Harry will be able to detect them and then we will deal with them accordingly." Albus looked down into Harry's eyes and he could read exactly what his nephew thought of all of this. "No tantrums will be permitted. You will do as you're told and take your place as the Half-Blood Prince and show the people that they can have confidence in you." Blue eyes met green and they stared at each other for a minute or so. "Good then I shall see you in a few hours."
"Wait Professor," Draco was not so sure that he would be welcome at the celebration. "Is it really a good idea to have me go with them, maybe I should just stay here at the manor?"
"Nonsense dear boy you are now officially Draco Sirius Black and to everyone that counts a new person. Draco Lucius Malfoy is dead and so is the line of darkness that went before him. You see Draco, your Uncle Sirius started a new era, and now you're going to continue what he started. That is all there is to it end of story." He looked at his pocket watch. "Now be good lads and ladies and go get dressed." With that said he Disapparated from the lawn.
"Trust me when I say this there is no way out of it and you're just going to have to grit your teeth and go through it." Wills fixed him with a knowing look.
"I haven't the slightest clue how to wear a tux and I just know that I'm going to wear it tonight." Harry groaned.
"Look I'll go see what I have to wear and when I'm dressed I'll come see if you need a hand." Wills very used to his little brother's attitude towards royal clothes devised the usual solution.
"I guess so." Harry pouted.
"Oh no kiddo, that won't work on me. I have a brother that does that so I'm immune." Wills grinned.
"I wonder what a Muggle/Wizarding celebration is going to be like." Ginny was excited about going.
"Just pray that they don't have a karaoke area set up. It's something that you see in London and all the major cities in the world these days. They force you to sing in front of everyone. Its fun to watch, but murder if you're the poor bloke stuck singing." Wills grinned.
"Oh no, I am not gonna sing that is so not gonna happen!" Harry snarled.
"You said it there is no way!" Draco echoed.
"Harry can sing. I heard him singing in the shower back at Number 12." Ginny grinned.
"She's right you do sing in the shower." Hermione teased.
"Ducky took singing lessons till she was fourteen and stopped because she didn't want them anymore."
"I was forced to take all of that crap and so were you!" She snarled.
"Yes, well, we are wasting time, now off you go." Wills headed back to the pool house.
"You heard the royal pain let's move out." Hermione got up and so did Ginny.
"I think this is gonna be a very interesting night." Draco arched a brow at Harry.
"I think it's gonna be another working night for me, but I think I'll squeeze in some fun." Harry rolled his eyes.
"Working night?" Draco got up.
"Yeah, catching the left over Dark wizards," Harry got up and they headed for the main house. "I hope Fudge and toad bitch show their faces. I would love to take them down."
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Some time later
Harry stalked out onto the terrace in his red Gryffindor boxers and roared over at the pool house. "I AM NOT WEARING THAT!! THERE IS NO WAY IN FRICKIN HELL!! IT HAS A CROWN!! IT HAS A FUR CLOAK!! IT HAS THE SWORD OF GRYFFINDOR!! I WILL LOOK RIDICULOUS!!"
:Calm the bloody hell down!: Leo snarled. :Tantrums are for two-year-olds not nearly grown men!: The ring in a temper made the wearers hand feel uncomfortably warm.
Wills walked out of the pool house in his full royal dress and glared up at him. "IF I HAVE TO WEAR MINE THEN YOU SURE AS HELL ARE WEARING YOURS! I DON'T MIND THIS AS MUCH, BUT IT'S THE WHOLE CROWN THING THAT I HATE! THAT AND THE SWORD! I THINK ITS MAGIC OR SOMETHING!" He stalked towards the main house his fur cloak shined in the moonlight.
"Bloody hell it feels like my hand is on fire!" He grabbed hold of the ring with his hand. :Stop it Leo!: He snarled.
Hermione walked out onto the terrace. She was wearing a medieval style ivory silk gown with a red velvet bodice that laced up in the back like a corset. The front of her gown had the embroidered crest of Gryffindor. Her hair was still down in soft waves and a golden diadem was set on her head. "What on earth is wrong with you?" She took in the sight of him in his shorts and grinned. "You are going to wear something over that aren't you? It's not that I don't mind the view. I don't, but I don't wish to kill Cho and the other girls either."
"You and I match." Harry took in the view. She looked straight out of another time.
"Yes I suppose we would. You and I happen to be a couple you know." Hermione's eyes widened as if she was seeing a ghost. "Um Harry your father is standing behind you and he doesn't look happy."
"What are you talking about?" Harry seemed taken aback by her words. His dad was behind him? That wasn't possible was it?
Wills was staring at the semi solid fully attired in royal regalia former HBP from his spot halfway up the steps of the terrace. "Uh, I think that someone got a special assignment or something, because I'm looking at your Dad and I haven't seen him since I was six."
Harry turned around and found himself glaring nearly eye to eye into the hazel eyes of his not too happy father. "DAD!! Your, uh, out of the, uh, Portrait!" He gulped.
James arms crossed glared at his son. "Leo tends to do that to the wearer when they are acting like an ass. Now calm down its not as bad as you think it is."
"Hi Uncle James," Hermione smiled. "You look smashing for a newly released spirit."
"Why thank you Hermione. You look breathtaking yourself, but that is not going to get my son out of boiling hot oil." James spoke in a calm cool, but serious tone that turned furious when he realized what his son was wearing. "Harry James you move your ass back in your room right now! Hermione has had enough of a view for one day!"
"I'm an ASS because I don't wish to be in the spotlight like you did!?" Harry's temper was back tenfold. "You have nerve saying that to me! I may be an ASS, but I didn't trust the lives of my family with an RAT TRAITOR! I was born into this world to bring down the DARK LORD! I went through sixteen years of utter HELL! I thought great its over I can finally have some peace and quiet!! But no I get this ring and I'm the FUCKING HALF-BLOOD PRINCE!! I'm not you FATHER! I'm ME! I'm still reeling over what happened end of term sixth year and for once I thought I could relax! This is too much for one person to have to have on their shoulders!! I am not going to take shit from a father, who never listened to me not once! I might have been a baby, but I knew who was bad and who was good! I warned you that whole night, but of course THE GREAT JAMES POTTER isn't going to listen to his one-year-old son!! You can go to hell that's where you can go!!"
"Um yes, well, I'm going to finish getting ready now." Hermione raced back into her rooms.
"Are you finished? Is the tantrum done? Do you want to blame me for anything else? Or do I have to go through how many times your stupidity almost cost you and your friends your lives!! I know everything! Every stupid asinine mistake! Every lie that you told them!! That you lied because you were too afraid to go to your uncle!! Here is the big one I believe it cost Sirius his life!! You were afraid to face Severus! Who by the way had no choice, but to continue your lessons, and listened to a snake instead!! I may have made the mistake of trusting Wormtail, but you son you just continued to blunder your way through it all!! It amazes me that you actually survived!! But then that's because you got something from your mother and I and it kept your ass out of the fire!! Now you will go into that room and get dressed and that is the end of this conversation!!" James gave back as good as he got and there was venom lacing every word.
Harry still under the influence of his temper made the mistake of giving his father the finger.
"MOVE IT!" James roared.
Harry shot back into his room.
"My kid just flipped me off! Why that little pain in the ass!! He is so going to find that I can make his seventh year a living hell if I want to!" James snarled.
Lily came out of Hermione's room and glared at her husband. "What did you expect!! Gee thanks dad for the great honor of being HBP! Oh Please!! James our son is still getting over Ron's death and now has this huge responsibility shackled to his ankles! Just when he thought, he was free! He has every right to vent at you and you should be glad that he didn't hex you with his wand. It's the brother to Voldemort's. Although I for one think you would look good with donkey ears and a tail right now!!" With that said she went back into the room.
"Of course she takes his side!! She doesn't want him all mad at her now does she! No! I'm the one that gets snarled at and flipped the bird at! The hell if that's going to happen again! Pain in the ass needs to be taken down a peg or two and I sure as hell will enjoy doing it!" He snarled.
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Wills was not about to stand there with James fuming about his son flipping him the bird, so he shot passed James, so that he could help Harry figure out his tuxedo.
"I think I might be grounded for the first time in my life by my father." Harry stared reluctantly at the terrace doors.
"I think that someone saw that Moony needed some help and answered his prayers." James growled still not happy with his son. "Don't you ever do that to me again or I will break it off!"
"I would like to see you try...Wait a second what do you mean by that..." Harry growled at his father not wanting to believe what he was hearing. "You aren't on some temporary pass or something like that?"
"Oh son, don't dare me. You would be surprised at what I am capable of even in this semi-corporeal form. I could talk to your aunt and uncle, there would be no more Quidditch for you, no Hogsmeade, no fun, and I can do it, so just keep up the attitude kid." With that said he focused on the other question, "I imagine we might get called back when your firstborn is born that is if you can actually handle yourself by then." James arched a brow at his son. "HBP's do not stand on the terrace of their girlfriend's house and yell at the prince of England in their boxers! You are a prince just like William and have to start remembering that! What if someone from The Prophet is sneaking around here and caught you that way!?" He let him have it again.
Harry looked at his father and saw that he was dead serious. So he was smart and kept his mouth shut. He did manage a halfhearted. "Sorry."
"He's right kiddo. Everyone in a five-mile radius heard that little tantrum." Wills had brought out Harry's royal clothes. "This is nothing compared to what they could have made you wear."
Wills was dressed in a midnight blue tuxedo, with a midnight blue velvet cloak with sable blue fur banding, that had golden fastenings carved in the shape of the his personal royal crest. He wore an ancient looking golden crown and a leather belt that held a sword belted around his waist. "I look like someone from the times of Merlin."
"You are dressed in the robes of one of your ancestors. He was one of the knights of the legendary round table or is it King Arthur that you're descendent of I can't keep track of all the family trees its just impossible. That is King Arthur's crown and the sword is I believe Excalibur. They really are honoring you tonight. It amazes me that you can actually carry it to most mortals it feels like a ton when you lift it." James was pacing the room as he spoke.
"Wills is Muggle born or something like that." Harry half-dressed was putting on the shirt. "Okay how do you put these things back on?" He held out the jeweled lion studs in his hands. "This isn't even the tux that I bought. It's fancier than the other one."
"Calm down it's really not that complicated." Wills showed him how to refasten the studs onto the shirt and Harry managed the rest. "The cuff links are a pain, but you need to put your Jacket on before those are affixed." He instructed and Harry obeyed. "Okay you're almost there, now all that's left is the cloak, sword, and the crown can't forget that piece of the puzzle."
When all was said and done Harry didn't look half bad.
"Now take a good look at yourself and you will see that this wasn't that bad of an ordeal." James his temper now spent told his son.
Harry walked over and looked at his reflection in the mirror of his room. "That's me?" He couldn't believe his eyes. "I look like you." He turned to look at his dad and grinned.
"You don't say. I thought you reminded me of someone." James chuckled. "That crown on your head was Merlin's they started you off simple."
"Dad is it just you? Were Uncle Sirius and mum given special assignment too?" Harry really wanted to see his mum.
"Your mother is with the girls and I believe that Sirius is with Draco." James grinned. "I don't go anywhere without your mother."
"No and that is the way it's going to be for eternity." Lily came into the room took one look at her men and burst into tears. "He's all grown up!"
"She's had an emotional 6 years, so let her cry." James sighed. "You see you gave us quite a few scares. There was first year when you got to visit us for a little while. Third year you went and did it again. Fifth year when you were staring at us and didn't know that we were behind that blasted veil. Sirius was not welcome at first. He left you alone. We weren't at all happy about it. Lastly, sixth year where you nearly decided to stay with us, but Hermione was too stubborn to let you go. So you see she has had an emotional time of it."
"You nearly died three times and were visiting the place between life-and-death during those times." Lily explained.
"I'm sorry mum. I promise not to get killed this year." Harry managed a weak grin.
Lily walked up to him and brushed away his bangs so she could see his scar. "It's fading but you will always have it."
"I'm kind of used to it now." Harry shrugged.
"So what getup do they have you two in?" Draco sulked, as he entered Harry's room. He was dressed similar to them with a hammered silver circlet on his head. The colors were bright emerald green velvet with rabbit fur binding for the cloak, a black tux, and the symbol of the house of Black, a dragon, were his cloak and tux's adornments. "Never mind," He sighed in defeat.
"Told you that you weren't getting out of it boy." Sirius who was dressed almost identically to Draco grinned.
"Trust me boys we look good." Wills assured them.
Albus walked in with what looked like a camera in his hands. "Splendid I timed it right. I thought the older generation needed a photo with the next generation. Now be good lads and smile for the camera." He took what seemed like a dozen different pictures. "These will do nicely when I have them sent to the portrait makers."
"Did you get the girls too?" Harry and Draco frowned.
"Not yet, but then I was waiting for them to join you." Albus winked at them.
Ginny was standing in the doorway that led to the terrace. She was wearing a sea foam green medieval style gown that had an emerald green bodice with a flying dragon embroidered on it. An emerald green velvet hooded cape with rabbit fur bindings, matching satin slippers, and a silver diadem was entwined in her fiery red hair. She was wearing artfully applied make up and matching jewelry. "Hermione wanted me to come in here to check on you, but you three are all dressed."
Draco walked up to her, took her hands in his own, and kissed them. "You look beautiful."
"You look pretty smart yourself." Her eyes twinkled as she looked up into his eyes.
"Well is he dressed or not?" Hermione entered his room by his bedroom door. She was wearing a velvet hooded cape that clearly matched Harry's cloak, matching jewelry, satin slippers, and her face was also artfully made up to enhance her features. "Harry?" She couldn't believe her eyes. He looked better than Wills did and she didn't think that was possible. "Is that really you?"
Harry walked over to her, took one of her hands in his own, brought it up to his lips, and kissed it. "You look beyond the stars out of this world beautiful."
"Well he doesn't need lessons in that department does he?" Wills chuckled. "He's a natural."
"Like father like son." Lily smiled.
"Damn right he is." James was very proud.
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Albus took even more photos and then they were off down the stairs and out to the massive festively decorated carriage, pulled by two Thestrals, with Hagrid sitting on the driver's bench.
"Hagrid!" Hermione, Harry, and Ginny smiled.
"Hello there Harry, Hermione, Ginny, Draco," Hagrid, who was dressed fancier than they had ever seen him in their lives, waved back at them. Someone had cut his hair so it was pleasing to look at, his beard was properly trimmed, and he wore new dress robes and a new suit in brilliant blue.
"Wow Hagrid. You look smashing. Is this Madame Maxine's doing?" Hermione liked his new look.
Hagrid blushed. "Yeah, uh, ya see me and Olympe have been seein much each other this summer. You five don't look half bad yourselves."
"That's great Hagrid." Harry was happy for him. "Oh sorry about that this is William Windsor."
"Hello there your highness welcome to the Wizarding World. Draco don't look like that I don't harbor any bad feelings, its just nice ta know that we'll finally get a chance ta see the real you." Hagrid saw that Draco was looking rather uncomfortable about the situation. "I see this as getting ta know Sirius's nephew Draco Sirius Black."
"Thanks and I'm sorry about being ass for the past six years. I really am enjoying this new life so far." Draco was now smiling.
The Thestrals pawed at the ground impatiently with their huge hooves. "They really are awesome looking creatures aren't they?" Ginny walked over and patted one of the steeds.
"They're amazing and to think we flew on them to the Ministry of Magic in our fifth year." Hermione was patting the other one.
"Those are Thestrals?" Draco cautiously patted one on the muzzle.
"You mean those aren't Ring Wraiths only with wings? They look straight out of JRR Tolkien's books." Wills was stroking ones flanks.
"You can all see them?" Harry and Hagrid were surprised.
"I saw Remus take out MacNair." Hermione nodded.
"I saw Luna die." Ginny sighed.
"I saw my uncle take out Crabbe and Goyle's fathers because they were after me." Draco frowned.
"I get it. You have to see someone die to see these ethereal steeds. I've sat at the bedsides of countless youngsters who have lost their fights with the various diseases in the Muggle World." Wills wanted to take one for ride.
"All right you lot in you go." Hagrid motioned for them to board the carriage.
The five of them boarded the carriage and they were off to the celebration.
"Not like I have a choice in the matter is it." Harry grumbled.
"Harry James you will behave yourself." Lily appeared next to Hagrid, which nearly unseated the giant of a man. "Sorry about that." She giggled.
"Blimey! Lily you're out of your portrait!" Hagrid was on cloud nine.
"Not just me Hagrid." Lily pointed to the two sitting on the Thestrals.
"It really is us big guy!" Sirius and James grinned.
"It's a bloomin' miracle is what it is." Hagrid was almost shedding tears he was so happy.
"Moony's prayer was answered. I think the powers that be felt sorry that he had to handle this lot all by himself." Sirius was happy to be out of that portrait.
"My son needs someone to knock him down a peg or two." James was still not happy about the being flashed the finger.
"I will knock you down off that Thestral if you don't shut up." Lily narrowed her eyes at him.
"Oh I'm just shivering in my shoes Evans." James rolled his eyes at his wife.
"Keep it up flyboy and I will seriously knock that stupid look off your face." Lily growled.
"Bring it on beautiful." James eyes danced with mischief.
"For the love of magic, James Harry, you never are going to grow up are you? And after you had the nerve to tell off your son for doing the same exact thing!" Lily turned her back on him in disgust.
James got up next to her and pulled her into his arms. "Where is the fun in that my flame, as for the other I'm not being near of an ass as he was." He kissed her on the nose.
"Unreal." Wills shook his head.
"It's like those two are copies of them." He looked over at Harry and Hermione and then at Harry's parents.
"I don't think that we sound like that." Harry growled. His mind was on other things like memories in his head.
"Nor do I." Hermione echoed.
"Well you do!" Wills, Ginny, and Draco grinned at them.
"Now look at what you've done." Lily could sense that her son was brooding again.
"Me! What did I do now!?" James turned to glare at his son.
"Just look at him!" Lily turned too looked at her son. "He's gone all dark and brooding again!"
"He's seventeen! He's supposed to act like that." James prayed for patience, because he was going to need it tonight.
"He is supposed to be happy not like that all the time!" Lily glared at her husband.
"Brooding is a Potter tradition!" James took a deep calming breath. "He's just all princed up and not happy about it, so just let him be!"
"Well you happen to be wearing it and you aren't brooding." Lily pointed out.
"You bet your beautiful bod I'm brooding." James muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" Lily gave him the look.
"Nothing sweetness," James sighed in defeat.
"Hey Prongs, you know I think that makes it Lily one million you two hundred thousand!" Sirius teased.
"Shut up Padfoot!" The two of them snarled.
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Chapter 12
Celebration
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