Harry and Ginny strolled along the serine lake. It's water ripped in the wind. It had been nearly twenty years since they had been at Hoggwarts. Their son, Albus, was a keeper for the Slytherine quittitch team. Harry and Ginny thought it'd be nice to surprise Albus on his last quittitch match of the season. As they strolled along the grassy patch of greenery in front of Hagrid's old hut, Harry started humming a familiar tune. Ginny looked at him with a look of disgust. "Oh would you SHUT UP! That was years ago." Then Harry grinned a toothy smile. He started to put words to his "music" and then sprinted off toward the quittitch stadium.
"His eyes as green as fresh pickled frogs,
His hair as dark as blackboard,
Oh, I wish he was mine, he's so divine,
The conquered of the Dark Lord!"
"Harry Potter! I swear to Merlin's beard! You better get back here NOOOOOOOW!"
