Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
AN: James suggested I should include Padfoot ... if he was going to be getting hurt all the time he figured his best mate should be included as well. That's what friends are for, right?
Sirius gave a loud howl, backing away with a hunch of his shoulders, from where little Harry laid on the floor.
Sirius shot a vicious glare at his supposed best mate who stood laughing at the scene before him.
"I tried to warn you he'd taken to kicking and be wary of how close the jewels got to his feet but ... what was it you said, Padfoot?" James scratched his head in mock thought, "Oh, right - 'It'll take more than one kick from a little scrap of a thing like Prongslet to take me down.'" James finished in a boastful voice.
"Yeah, yeah - laugh it up and while you're doing that - get the ice pack."
Fin