It felt strange to be back at Hogwarts after all these years, and Harry was surrounded by memories, he ran his hand down the banister of one of the moving staircases. He had his hair brushed carefully over his scar, he didn't want to draw attention to himself. Harry heard the familiar laugh of his oldest son, James, and then the high pitched cackle that belonged to Morganna Malfoy. Morganna and James were sitting in a windowsill, and James was pointing at something out on the grounds. Harry heard him say, "Poor Professor Longbottom. Can't seem to handle that venomous tentacula"
"You think we should help him James?," Morganna asked, her voice concerned.
"Yeah probably, the last substitute herbology teacher we had was rubbish," James said, jumping off the windowsill and offering Morganna a hand. Morganna's white blonde hair seemed to have gotten much longer since Harry last saw her, and he noticed that James wasn't even wearing his Hogwarts robes, just jeans and a t-shirt.
Letting them pass him, Harry continued on his way to Headmistress Mcgonagyll's office. Smiling to himself, James reminded him so much of the memories he'd seen of his father.
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Harry Potter One-Shots
FanfictionHello guys! This is a collection of random Harry Potter one-shots that I've written. I've decided not to write an actual Fan Fiction, because there is no way I could compete with the Queen (JK Rowling.) These take place during the original Harry P...
