Lily Luna Potter
"No, James, don't hit Albus over the head with that car!"
"Albus, let go of your brother's hair!"
"James, if you don't let go of his chocolate right now, you won't have ice-cream for a week!"
"Albus! If you throw that car-"
A thunk sounded, as the toy hit his brothers head. "Albus!"
The young boy giggled. "Fun!" He clapped.
"It's not fun for me," Harry's wife muttered darkly.
"Darling," Harry placed a hand on his wife's knee. "Chill."
"I can't chill! Those two are doing my head in and I really crave pickled onions!"
Suddenly, the Floo started up. A blonde figure stepped out of the fireplace, a wide grin on her face. "I've got foods of the pickled kind, and a necklace which wards of nargles."
"Luna, thank you," Harry said, as his pregnant wife leapt to her feet and snatched the jar of pickled onions out of her blonde friends hands.
"Luna, you are my saviour," she moaned happily, as she bit into the onion.
"Thanks for the necklace," Harry muttered, glancing at his wife.
"I know how to repay you!" Ginny exclaimed suddenly. "I'll name our daughter after you!"
"For fu-"
"Mum! Albus kicked me!"
"-sake."
"Daddy said bad word!"
Word Count; 215
~Buttercat