I don't own Harry Potter.
English is not my first language.
First words
"Paddy." As soon as those words left his mouth even the little baby that had said it realized he had done something wrong when his parents, his favorite godfather, and his favorite uncle stopped what they were doing.
James and Lily Potter the boy's parents looked at each other and then at their friends who had just entered their house.
The man of the house couldn't help but glare at his best friend the man he loved like a brother at that.
"When did you start speaking?" asked the grey-eyed man smiling as he took his beloved godson in his arms
"Paddy, Paddy, Paddy. "Continued the little boy
"Yes, that's right Harry," said Sirius his attention completely on the boy" It's your uncle Paddy."
Seeing his best friend with his son James couldn't be angry with him, it wasn't Sirius' fault that his son loved the man just as much as the man loved his godson.
Turning towards his best friends Sirius said" When did he start speaking and why did no one tell me." while his face showed that he was hurt his eyes were shining with happiness
"Because he didn't until now," said Lily after she had finished laughing at her husband's face
"Really?" asked Sirius looking at his godson better" Your first word was my name."
"I told you Moony that my godson was a genius, didn't I?" exclaimed the grey-eyed man excited
Everyone laughed even James couldn't help but laugh with them even more so when his son seeing everyone being excited continued saying his godfather's name.