Dis claimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter.
"Harry James Potter!" Lara Potter shouted at her husband of four years. She pushed a blonde strand of hair from her face and continued her rampage. "I am getting fed up with you! Quidditch this and Quidditch that!"
"What do you want me to say, Lara?" Harry asked her with an irritated voice. "You want me to give it up? Is that it?"
Lara rubbed her temples and took a breath. "God, Harry. You know I don't want you to quit, but you're practicing every night and you don't come home until Andy and I are asleep. Your gone on the weekends, too…your son barely knows you!" She was nearly in tears.
"That's not true! I work hard to give you everything and all you can do is nag?" Harry replied loudly.
"Mommy…" a small voice said from the stair. Both parents looked down and saw their three year old son Andy.
"Oh, what are you doing up?" she asked him, picking him up in her arms.
As Lara kissed him on the forehead, he said, "I heard you and Daddy yelling. It woke me up."
Lara glared at Harry and he glared back. "I'm sorry, Sweetie. Come on, I'll tuck you back in." As Harry kissed hi son good night, Lara whispered, "This isn't over, I'll be right back."
"Well, I won't be here. I'll be at practice. I'll see you later." With that, Harry walked out the door and left his wife and son staring after him.
After, Lara put her son to bed, she sat down on her couch, crying softly. She didn't even try to halt the flow of tears. She only stared at all of the smiling faces hanging on the walls around her.
Then, she heard a quick tap on the window. She stood up, wiped her tears, and opened the window to the owl outside. It held out a leg and Lara removed the letter. She turned it over and frowned. She recognized the seal and new she should leave it for Harry, but she opened it anyway.
It was an invitation to her husband's ten year class reunion. She and her son were encouraged to attend, too. She laughed, wondering if Harry would even bother to make time to see all of his old friends again. She tossed the letter onto the table and went to bed.