About ten minutes later they arrived in Flourish and Blotts. Within seconds of arriving, a wee, young boy with messy black hair and blue eyes bumped into Sara.
"Sorry", said the little boy.
"James? James? James Michael Potter! You get over here this instant!", said a voice from the crowd. The little boy who was James turned around. Walking toward all three of them was none other than the 'famous' Harry Potter. Harry only had eyes for his son while he made the short trip to them. Draco momentarily froze, then recovered.
"Potter."
Harry finally looked up. The grin that was on his face slowly slid into a hardened look.
"Malfoy."
"I see you have brought your son."
"And you, your daughter."
"Very observant of you to notice."
While this 'mature' adult conversation was going on, Sara and James were introducing themselves to one another.
"I'm Sara. Why haven't I met you before? Are you a Muggle?"
"No! I'm James Potter. My dad is Harry Potter, and my mum is Ginny Potter. Who are your mum and dad?"
"My father is Draco Malfoy, and my mother is Fleur Malfoy."
"My dad's told about your family."
"And my father has told me about yours."
Draco and Harry had separated, and walked away from their children.
"Sara!" Once she heard her name, Sara whipped her blonde head around, only to see her brother Octavian walking towards her. At the same time, Mara Potter called out to her little brother.
"Get away from my sister, Potter. And tell your brother to stop bothering her." Octavian spat out angrily.
"It's your sister who's bothering my brother, right James?"
James said 'yes' at the same time Sara said 'no.' But neither of their older siblings noticed. They were too busy bickering. But, they were all saved by Draco calling out to Octavian and Sara. As the two Malfoys turned around and walked away, and the two Potters did the same in the opposite direction, Sara said, "Wasn't that boy rude?" at the same time James said, "Wasn't that girl rude?". It would seem that they were more alike than anyone thought.
