Author's Note: Man, this is getting to be one heck of a long story. Hope you enjoy! Read and Review please!

The next couple of days past without hesitation. James, the older Sirius and Harry were getting along once again. Today was Baby Harry's first birthday party.

Harry, along with everyone else, was sitting in the den as Lily was decorating the kitchen for a small get together for them, however, the younger Sirius along with the older Lupin went and picked out a cake.

It was just a normal day in the Potter's house. Everything was going smoothly. The younger Sirius and older Lupin arrived back at the house shortly and Lily wasn't happy. They did manage to pick out a cake, but not what Lily had instructed. It was a white cake with chocolate frosting, in the form of a lighten bolt. It flashed "Happy 1st Birthday Prongslet" down the middle of the cake in different colors. The cake it self could have fed all of the Hogwarts students including seconds.

"How are we supposed to finish this Sirius?" Lily asked. "I didn't want a cake we still would have when Harry turns eleven!"

The younger Sirius' mouth dropped open, "Lils it wasn't even-"

"I don't want to hear it, Sirius," Lily turned and walked back into the kitchen.

The younger Sirius fell to the floor besides Baby Harry muttering.

The older Lupin took a place next to the other Sirius and Harry, "I was my idea. I picked it out and everything. I thought it was funny."

The older Sirius turned to him, "You picked it out?"

Lupin smiled, "Yeah."

"No you didn't," The older Sirius said. "There is no way that you, Mr. Remus John Lupin, could have picked it out. You're no fun."

The older Lupin chuckled, "Well maybe I'm getting in touch with my younger self. I have spent the last three weeks with him, maybe he rubbed off."

"Dinner is ready," Lily smiled stepping into the dinning room. She walked over and picked up Baby Harry and kissed him.

"Hi mummy," Baby Harry smiled.

"Is Harry hungry?" Lily asked as she walked into the dinning room.

"Cake!" Baby Harry clapped his hands together. "Cake! I wan cake for din'er."

"No, no cake for dinner," Lily tickled him. "We have chicken."

Harry crossed his arms in his highchair, "No chiken. Cake!"

James sat on one side of him, "Cake is for later, Prongslet. We eat chicken that mummy made. Yummy."

Baby Harry glared at James, "No chiken for Pron'let. Pron'let wan cake."

"But chicken is good," The older Sirius said sitting on the opposite of Harry. "Look Uncle Padfoot eat." Sirius picked up a piece of chiken and bit it, "Yummy. Uncle Padfoot likes chicken."

Baby Harry held out his hand to Sirius, "Uncy Padfoo' I want."

"Prongslet doesn't like chicken though," The older Sirius said taking another bite. "Only daddy and Uncle Padfoot likes chicken."

Baby Harry looked over at James who took a bit of a piece, "Yummy, daddy likes chicken."

Baby Harry held out his hand to James, "Daddy I want."

"I don't know, Prongslet," James shrugged his shoulders, "you said you don't want chicken."

"I want," Baby Harry said and held out his hand. "Pron'let wants chiken."

"Okay," James gave Harry the piece he had on his fork.

Baby Harry held it in his hand and turned to the older Sirius, "Uncy Padfoo' I want chiken."

The older Sirius took another bite, "But Prongslet already has one."

"I want dat one," Baby Harry pointed to the one that the older Sirius held. "Pron'let wants dat one, peas (please)."

"Okay, Prongslet," Sirius smiled letting Baby Harry take the one on his fork.

"Sirius, why didn't you hand him another one?" Lily asked.

"What was wrong with the one I gave him?" The older Sirius asked.

"You bit off it," Lily pointed out.

"So? James did the same thing," Sirius replied.

"James is his father," Lily rolled her eyes.

"And I'm his godfather," Sirius said in a 'you-have-to-be-kidding' tone. "And Prongslet doesn't mind, look at him."

Baby Harry was eating from both chickens and laughed as Sirius looked at him.

Sirius looked back at Lily, "What? Do you not want him to get Sirius germs or something? Afraid I'm going to infect him with something?"

"No, it's gross," Lily said.

"What are to talking about?" The younger Sirius asked clearly offended. "Prongslet and I share food all the time."

"Your weird, Lil," The older Sirius said concentrating on eating.

Dinner went fine. There was only light chit chat; nothing major happened.

"Pron'let get cake now!" Baby Harry clapped his hands together and smiled. "Din'er all done now!"

Lily cleared the table with swish of her wand, "That's going to be a lot of dishes later." with another wave of her wand, Harry's cake appeared.

The younger Sirius bounced up, "Wait, why aren't we celebrating Prongslet birthday."

"We are," Lily replied lighting one single candle.

The younger Sirius rolled his eyes, "Not baby Prongslet, the older Prongslet."

Harry smiled, "I already celebrate my seventeenth birthday. We were already in August when we came back in time. It's no big deal, please. It's Baby Harry's first birthday."

They sang Happy Birthday to Baby Harry, The Sirius' and James saying 'Prongslet instead of Harry). They each got a piece of cake and James brought in the presents.

"I got him one also," The younger Sirius said as he disappeared upstairs and came back down with a long and fat rectangular box levitating behind him.

"Should I be scared?" Lily asked.

"No," The younger Sirius smiled. "Moony help us pick it out."

Lily sighed, "Fine."

James and Lily had gotten him a few magical toys that moved around, something Baby Harry would love to chase after. The younger Lupin got him some magical books with pictures that moved along with a snitch that stayed in the house. It flew over their heads but James caught it in seconds before it would go anywhere. The older Sirius, Lupin and Harry got Baby Harry a baby wand that only did simple tricks, like made bubbles or made colorful circles, things like that and a baby broomstick that hovered only a couple feet off the ground. The younger Sirius picked Baby Harry up and carried him to his present, "Prongslet is going to like this!"

The younger Sirius helped the baby unwrap the present. Baby Harry's eyes got wide and looked at the younger Sirius, "Uncy Padfoo's bike?"

"Yes," The younger Sirius smiled. "But it's smaller and for Prongslet."

Baby Harry smiled and clapped his hands together, "Mine! My bike!"

"Sirius Black!" Lily said walking over to the younger Sirius. "What are you thinking getting him something like that?"

"Don't worry, Lil," The younger Sirius put Baby Harry on the bike. "It only hovers a couple feet from the ground. He won't get hurt."

"That's right," Lily took Harry off the bike, "because he's never going to be able to ride it."

"No, mummy," Baby Harry said reaching for the flying bike. "I want my bike."

"It's dangerous, baby," Lily said kissing his forehead. "Mummy doesn't want baby getting hurt."

Harry frowned, "Peas (please) mummy. I be nice."

"Yeah, Lil, he'll be nice," The younger Sirius laughed. "It won't let him get hurt. It's made with magical security. I made this the safest bike in the world. Moony even helped me."

Lily looked at the younger Lupin, "Are you sure?"

"Yes," The younger Lupin replied. "Harry can't get hurt."

"Padfoot, what the heck?" James yelled.

"I didn't do it," The older Sirius said putting both hands up in defense. "It was all Prongslet."

James wiped the cake from his face, "You didn't."

Harry smiled, "I'm innocent."

"You're as innocent as your father," The older Sirius said.

Harry ducked just in time to miss some cake James threw and it hit the younger Lupin trying to escape. He turned and looked at James, "Prongs! I didn't do anything!"

"Sorry," James laughed but didn't see the cake and it landed in his face.

The older Sirius and Harry started cracking up. James cleared some from his eyes, "There's nothing funny about it."

"Yes there is," Harry laughed. "That's the second time in like two minutes.

James walked over the to Harry, "There's nothing funny about it, Harry." James took a plate and shoved Harry's face into the cake. "Still funny?"

Harry stopped laughing, "Yes." Harry in turn took James head and shoved into the rest of the cake.

"You little-"

"Padfoot, he's going to hurt me," Harry joked hiding behind the older Sirius.

"Don't get me involved Prongslet," the older Sirius said pushing him away. "You threw the cake first."

"Mum!" Harry yelled as James tackled Harry to the ground but Harry grabbed the table cloth. The table cloth went down bringing the cake and it fell right on top of James and Harry.

"I can't help you Harry, sorry," Lily said as she left the room with Baby Harry. "Don't ruin my dinning room though."

That's how the day ended. James and Harry were still rolling around in the cake shoving and smashing it into each other's faces when given a chance.