Warnings; Fluff

Characters; Harry Potter, James Potter.

Shows; Harry Potter

Disclaimer; I can safety say I don't own Harry Potter (Even if I wish really, really hard)

Plot; Harry wants to play but James wants to sleep either way one of them going to get what they want.

Lily had gone shopping leaving James babysitting; Harry was asleep upstairs, when she left that is. Now James was asleep downstairs and Harry had – somehow- gotten out of his cradle.

Harry padded downstairs pulling his blanket behind him and sucking his thumb; he reached the living room and saw his dad lay out on the couch his glasses resting on his chest, on the floor was a book which was obviously dropped when James fell into a sleep.

Harry looked at his father in thought, he wanted to play but he knew his dad had to be awake for that, he rubbed his eyes then climbed onto the couch slipping slightly and having to start again. He then crawled to lie on James' chest.

He picked up James' glasses and slipped them on smiled and planting himself on James' stomach whilst giggling.

"Did you just come to wake me up?" James asked rubbing his eyes and yawning then hearing his son giggle. He reached for his glasses then frowned and squinted making out the blurred figure of his son and the black outline of his glasses.

"Harry give daddy his glasses back" James requested even if he knew it was hopeless, but right now he was seeing blurred shapes and he'd pretty much wanted to be able to see clearly so he could supply whatever his son wanted therefore woke him up for.

"Harry" James requested again then reached out successfully grabbing his son's waist then dragging him closer he then slipped his glasses off and putting them on himself, he then pushed himself up and sat Harry on his knees.

"So why did you wake daddy up from a very nice nap?" James queried to his son, who looked up at him with wide emerald eyes, James smiled as Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out James' wand.

"Do you want to play?" James asked as he took his wand from Harry. Harry giggled clapping his hands as James thought.

He then casted a non-verbal spell making multi-coloured sparks shoot out his wand, he smiled as he saw Harry trying to catch them. He smiled at his squealing son and shot out another steady stream of sparks.

Harry squealed happily again leaping up to grab them and pouting when he failed. James chuckled stroking Harry's hair.

When Lily returned she walked into the living room and saw her husband and her son both fast asleep on the couch, James' wand was laying on his stomach with Harry cuddled into him. Lily smiled and walked towards them removing her coat.

She walked towards them and took James' wand from them resting it on the coffee table; she then removed James' glasses putting them beside his wand. She smiled and conjured a blanket.

Covering both of them with it then laying a single kiss on Harry's forehead then on James' lips.

"Have a good sleep, my boys" she whispered then smiled.