Must Be A Potter Thing

Chapter 6

AN: Thank you all so much for all the reads and reviews. Thanks especially to @MagicMe126 and @The_girl_who_dreams for voting on this story. I honestly didn't think anyone actually read this story. 

Disclaimer: I am not JKR, or will I ever be, so I do not own Harry Potter

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Harry, Ron, Hermione, Remus, and Brian made their way back down to the common room.

"Hey Harry," Ginny called, "Dumbledore dropped by and said that he sent a note to Mum, telling her about the erm... situation."

At the mention of his mum, a thought clicked into Ron's head, "Hey Arthur, if Harry's your dad, who's your mum?" on asked his nephew.

"Well," James II chuckled, "It's a funny thing. Try to guess. You know her very well. She's good at Quidditch. She has red hair. Aaaaand, She's your sister!"

Ron turned to glare at his best friend, "I swear, mate, if you do anything funny with her I'll......"

"Too late?"

"Ok, boys," Harry's mother interrupted, "Why don't we go to bed now."

Everyone shuffled upstairs into their respective dorms.

Harry laid down into his bed, and stared at the ceiling, thinking how everything had just changed. He now had teenage parents. He was a parent. He married Ginny. He had a family with Ginny. Ginny  chose him. Out of everything that happened today, that was the most surprising. And with that thought, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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The next morning, it took at least 30 minutes and four tubs of water to wake everyone up. Let's just say, Potters love to sleep. Must be a Potter thing. The group made it to breakfast in time that there was still food. Then every one went to their classes.

Harry felt like he was a tour guide, leading all these people through the halls. He was alone since Ginny had a different schedule than him. Speaking of, he glanced at his own and groaned at his findings. Potions. With Snape. And Slytherins. But mainly Snape. Snape!  He thought of how much his parents and Sirius and Remus hated Snape. He stopped suddenly and turned to them.

"Please just cooperate with me on this one," Harry said to his confused parents, "I know you hate Snape, but he is a teacher and his class is right inside those doors. Please just do this for me."

His mother nodded, and his dad reluctantly nodded as well.

He opened the dungeon doors to his second least favorite teacher.

"You're late, Potter," Snape sneered, "5 points from Gryffindor."

"Class hasn't even started yet!" James shouted.

"Ahh. Professor Dumbledore said that we would have some new students. Spoiled brats. Just like Potter and his good-for-nothing father," Snape said, glaring at each of the new students in turn. Even though they had all changed their appearance, Harry saw Snape's  eyes stop at his mum's for a half-second longer than the rest. "Well, sit down and each of you take five points from Gryffindor."

"Why should we listen to old Snevillius?" Harry heard his father mutter under his breath. He hoped that Snape didn't hear. He was wrong. Snape turned around so fast that Harry felt grease fly everywhere.

"What's your name?" Snape asked.

"Ja- Charlie. Charlie Radcliffe," James said calmly.

"Well, Mr. Radcliffe, I suggest you learn to keep your mouth shut," Snape once again sneered.

"Oh yeah," James countered, "Who'll make me?"

"I will," Snape was outraged by this new student, who did he think he was.

"Oh I bet," James said, his voice thick with sarcasm, "I could beat you up."

"You might, but not tonight because you have detention with me, here at six, Mr. Radcliffe." Snape snapped.

The lesson continued. Remus leaded over to talk to James, "You just can't do that, Prongs!" he whispered.

"Why not," James inquired.

"Because he's not a teenager anymore, he's a teacher! And you got yourself at detention!"

"But it was totally worth it!" Sirius joined in, "Plus, it doesn't matter, we already broke the record that we set!" Remus rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Thewlis, Mr. Oldman," Snape said, "If you would like to speak to Mr. Radcliffe, you can do it in detention because you both will be joining him. Class dismissed. Miss Somerville, may I speak to you for a moment?"

Harry was now nervous. Snape wanted to speak to Harry's mum!