"Good evening, Mr. Potter. We are so pleased you could come," Dumbledore said shaking Harry's hand happily. Then, Harry shook McGonagall's hand, too.

"Professors," he replied with a smile on his face. "It certainly feels great to be back."

"We've been following your Quidditch career with great interest, Mr. Potter. The team is great in Gryffindor, but it hasn't been the same since you left," McGonagall told him quietly, with a rare grin on her old visage.

"Thanks, Professor McGonagall. I miss flying for my house, but I love playing, for England."

"I must admit Mr. Potter," Dumbledore said in hushed tones. "I was worried whether you would come tonight. After all, you seem to be so busy with practice and everything. How, if you don't mind my asking, were you able to find a spare moment?"

Harry frowned slightly and replied, "Well, it wasn't easy. I nearly didn't come, but Lara insisted."

"Ahhh yes…and how is your lovely wife?" McGonagall asked him.

"Oh, she's fine. She works with the Muggle government in education. She's been promoted recently. Her opinion is sought after all over the world," Harry responded proudly.

"Marvelous…Mr. Potter, truly marvelous. And you have a son, do you not?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yup, Andrew. I mean Andy. I mean…well either one works." The three laughed quietly and Harry continued. "He's three, so he'll be starting preschool next year. He'll attend Muggle School too, until Hogwarts. His mother insists. She wants him to be able choose between Magic and Muggle when he begins his career."

"Smart woman," Dumbledore agreed. They stood in silence for a few moments when Harry felt a tug on his leg. He looked down at his young son and smiled.

He picked him up and looked to his old teachers saying, "Professors, this is Andy. Andy, this is Professors Dumbledore and McGonagall. Can you say hi?"

Andy looked at the grinning teachers shyly and said, "Hi, my mom is looking for Daddy. She had me come get him." He pointed vaguely over his shoulder.

The three adults looked and saw Lara giving a small wave and then turning back to another professor. Harry was shocked to see her speaking with his least favorite professor…Professor Snape. He shuddered, knowing he would have to confront Snape when going over to Lara.

"All right, Andy, let's go. See you later then, Professors."

"Yes, enjoy yourselves," Dumbledore replied.

"Good bye Andy," McGonagall said patting the young boy on the head.