new chapter! I've been meaning to get into the swing of writing more,but its haaard -3-

I got a review that asked if the grubs were the trolls from Homestuck that got sent to harry instead of getting picked up by their lusus (sp?) or whatever.

the answer is no,they are ocs me and my sis GirlAnimePrincess came up with together. I havent even read more then the first three acts of Homestuck so far.

in this fic,there will be no mentioning of Homestuck,that will come in the sequel,which will be an actual story not just a fluff-fic.

on with the chapter!

"squeak"

. . .

"squeak!"

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"SQUEAK!"

Harry Potter jumped out of bed as his daughter,Marrie,squeaked as loud as she could in his ear.

he turned to glare at her,but couldnt hold it for long as she was giving him 'that' look. the "I'm-just-a-sweet-little-princess,I-cant-be-bad-daddy!" that he was still trying to find a way to become immune to,and he had no idea how she had learned it.

"*sigh* I guess you and your brothers want breakfast huh?" he said,then chuckled as she,and her brothers who were by the door to his room,nodded their heads so fast they got dizzy.

it had been three weeks since he had found his little alien babies. three weeks to get into a routine of 'get up,get dressed,make breakfast,give/take baths(which Julian absolutely LOVED,as they had found out as soon as the first bath-time came),playtime,make lunch,naptime,more playtime,make dinner,another bath if needed,then bedtime.'

three weeks was enough time to get into a routine,but nothing could prepare poor Harry for the life of a single father of triplets,especially alien triplets.

heck,Harry didnt even know whether the three were actually related! though he didnt think so,because their blood was different colors!

but he didnt care much,he would raise them as siblings and if they decided they werent someday then he was ok with that.

"so,breakfast..." Harry mumbled to himself as he made his way to the kitchen,skillfully avoiding stepping on the babies who were running around his feet playing tag.

once in the kitchen,Harry got out the ingrediants to make pancakes,which he knew the little ones of the house loved,as shown by the happy little cheer they did when he got the ingediants out.

after breakfast it was bathtime. Julian ran as fast as he could to the huge bathroom that Harry had used an expansion charm on so that they would all have enough room.

"squeak squeak!" Julian said impatiently waiting for them in the tub-that-was-more-of-a-pool.

"squeak!" Marrie said as she to jumped in while Harry started the water.

"squeak..." Elliot was slightly less excited about bathtime then his siblings were,as he was still standing by the door.

"heh heh,come on Elliot,dont be a scaredy cat." Harry teased lightly as Elliot made his way closer to the tub with a pout.

"SQUEAK!" Elliot apparently did NOT like being called a scaredy cat.

"skardy ca'! skardy ca'!"

Harry and Elliot both looked over at Julian and Marrie. Marrie was the one who had just called Elliot a 'skardy ca' twice.

"well...looks like someone learned her first words" Harry smiled.

"..." Elliot was still pouting and glaring at Marrie.

ok...this was SOOO cute.

dont tell anyone he thought that.

Harry stood looking at the three 'grubs' as he'd decided to call them. they were all on their backs with their legs and horns all tangled up in string from a ball of yarn that Mrs. Weasley had left at Harry's house a long time ago. the three of them were squeaking up a storm.

and it was bloody adorable.

"*snicker* dont worry guys,I'll get you out *snicker*" Harry managed to say without bursting into laughter at the pouts and semi-glares he was getting.

after he had gotten all three of them out of the string,he sat them down infront of him.

"ok,let this be a lesson to you three about getting into things you're not supposed to. I did that to much when I was a kid and I almost died multiple times. ok? no getting into things without my permission." he looked at them with what Ron called his 'mum face'.

they stared back.

then Elliot nodded and toddled off to chew on a cat toy Harry had gotten for Crookshanks before the irratable feline had died of old age two weeks before the meteors came.

Marrie grumbled and went to stare out the window at the birds on the bird-feeder the neighbors had hung up.

Julian just toddled up to Harry,stuck up his arms,and said "bath?" tilting his head cutely.

Harry melted.

(meanwhile...)

"what in the name of Merlin's frilly pink boxers is going on?!"

that was all Headmistress Mcgonnagal could say as she stared at the three newest names in the Hogwarts registry.

'Elliot,Marrie,and Julian Potter.'

'oh if that boy got some poor girl pregnant I'll...I'll...I'll turn him into a mouse and chase him in my cat form!' she thought to herself as she made her way to the floo.

(back in the Potter household...)

a loud dinging noise made the three babies freeze in their tracks as they were setling at the table for a delicious lunch.

"you three stay here. I'll go see who's floo-calling." Harry said as he got up and made his way to the 'floo-room' downstairs.

once he got there he threw a pinch of floo powder into the fire and was surprised to see Mcgonnagal's stern(and obviously furious) face in the fire.

"erm...hello prof-" he started.

"dont you 'hello' me mister Potter!" she said furiously.

"I'm coming through" was all she said before she disappeared and Harry scooted away from the fireplace as fast as he could before she barreled into him.

once she was standing infront of him,she took a deep breath to calm herself enough to talk normally.

"mister Potter,would you kindly explain this?" she asked,thin lipped and glaring.

Harry carefully took the peice of parchment from his old professor and read what it said.

oh.

oh.

"wha...how..." he mumbled to himself,trying to think of a way alien babies could be registered as future Hogwarts students.

Mcgonnagal,however,thought it was for a different reason.

"mister Potter! do you mean to tell me that you-you went and got some poor girl pregnant and you didnt even KNOW?!" she was shouting by the end and Harry's face was quite pale.

"nonononononononononoNO!" Harry shouted,waving his arms infront of him in a 'no-thats-not-whats-going-on-dont-hurt-me' kind of way.

"I can explain! its not what you think!" Harry tried to say,but it was to late.

"mus-hominum mutationem!"

suddenly Harry was looking up at a very tall,very angry Mcgonnagal.

oh no.

he knew that spell.

it was a variation of the spell fake Moody used on Malfoy in fourth year.

only instead of the one used on Malfoy,'mutationem humanae ferret',it was 'mus-hominum mutatio'...

so,he was a mouse.

(A/N thank you for helping,Google Translate)

Harry then ran. as fast as he could away from the tabby cat that was chasing him.

"hmm...so,you're saying you found these three...babies...in meteors that crash landed in your yard. you've adopted them,and now they're on the Hogwarts register?" the headmistress of said school summarized the story Harry had just told her.

when she had been chasing Harry around the house,they ended up in the kitchen,and she had stopped short at seeing three small...things...on the table,looking bored and hungry(and rather annoyed).

after the 'scream-what-in-the-name-of-Merlin-are-those?!' she had calmed down enough to change Harry back into his normal self and let him explain.

"yup." was the simple answer she got.

the three in question were gobbling up their late breakfast on the table. she had to admit,they were kind of cute.

"so what are you planning on doing when they turn eleven?" she asked him as she set her now empty tea cup on the table.

"I...dont know. I mean I didnt know they were put on the register,so I didnt think I needed to do anything. but...I dont know..." he said looking down at the table.

"well...I suppose we'll have to wait and see." she said as she stood to leave.

well,theres that. I'm sorry its been so long! my computer was being mean and not pulling up wordpad when I wanted to write!

its still kinda iffy,so it might take a long(ish) while for the next one.