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Harry looked up from the table to look at James, his older son seemed to be just like his uncle George but he figured that was what having siblings was like, be in each other’s nerves and love each other unconditionally. He saw it always at The Burrow but it was another thing to experience it first hand.

“Morning, son. I wouldn’t mock your sister so much, she’s too much like your mother and she throws some mean hexes.” Harry offered looking back at Teddy who seemed a little nervous. “Are you okay there, Teddy?”

Teddy shrugged with one shoulder and his turquoise hair dimmed a little to show he was a bit nervous but fine, “Yeah, just nervous, I have to go pick up Victoire.” he explained as if that made sense if his mood.

The Dateless Wonder [2020]

“James! Get out of the bathroom! I need to do my hair!” James heard his younger sister whining from the closed bathroom door. He was tempted to jump back into the shower just to tease her, but decided to play nice today. 

The sixteen-year-old opened the door a moment later, his hair still dripping wet. “Not a problem, Lils,” he said breezily, shaking his head over her. She made a face and shoved him into the wall. “You’re the worst!” The door closed and James chuckled to himself. He tousled his hair dry with his towel and headed down the stairs to the kitchen for a late breakfast. He didn’t need to eat much- there would be plenty to eat at his gran and gramps’ anniversary dinner. 

His dad and his cousin (not really related, but not really an issue either) Teddy, were already at the table. “Morning,” James greeted them, opening a cupboard and rummaging around for some oatmeal to make. 

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Harry, you look so much like your godfather

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harry: ah, the room of requirement. a magical room that fills your every need with magical magic! so whimsical!

harry: anyways we're gonna use it as a base for our secret underground teen army

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“You are protected, in short, by your ability to love! The only protection that can possibly work against the lure of power like Voldemort’s! In spite of all the temptation you have endured, all the suffering, you remain pure of heart, just as pure as you were at the age of eleven…” Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

Ginny cried when she took that picture of Harry with their kids after he got back from a mission, safe and sound. They were his most powerful shield.

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“You are protected, in short, by your ability to love! The only protection that can possibly work against the lure of power like Voldemort’s! In spite of all the temptation you have endured, all the suffering, you remain pure of heart, just as pure as you were at the age of eleven…” Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

Ginny cried when she took that picture of Harry with their kids after he got back from a mission, safe and sound. They were his most powerful shield.

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Headcanons list! (Add more if you wish)

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them

± = The character and what they think about math

† = How the character feels about murder

@ = How the character appears online

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

° = The character’s temperature preferences 

æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn)

↔ = The character’s ability to read directions

♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.)

zzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake

☂ = Weather the character enjoys

♪ = What music the character likes

( =①ω①=) = What animals the character likes and if they have a pet/pets

(・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time

☆～（ゝ。∂）= How the character greets people

⊙﹏☉ = What flusters the character

(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy

(/□＼*)・゜ = What makes the character blush

(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character

（；へ：） = What makes the character cry

(´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

（・□・；） = What makes the character uncomfortable

(*^◇^)_旦 = What the character likes to eat and drink

｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ = What makes the character laugh

(´；Д；｀) = What worries the character

(⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about

( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make

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Andromeda adored seeing Teddy so happy, sometimes it felt like she was the old boring grandma and that he needed something more to have a proper childhood, however every time she heard Teddy laugh it all went away. “Anyone I know?” she asked teasingly however she knew it was a good possibility that she could.

“Horsy!” Teddy giggled as he was up there, he held however he could from his uncle as he walked the living room. “We’ve been good, Teddy stayed with great grandma Eleanor while I was at work. I think she made him brownies.” she chuckled moving towards the kitchen, “I have some lasagna if you want, and there are some cookies as well.”

“Cookies!” Teddy gleefully repeated making Andy laugh.

Harry looked over at her and shrugged slightly. “Dunno, maybe? It was Rosier, Evan Rosier. Keeps slipping through our fingers.” He sighed.

He smiled humbly and gave a small shrug. “I don’t want to be a bother but cookies sound good, right buddy?” He asked looking up at the small boy again. Harry placed his hands around his waist and lowered him back to his feet as he ran his hand around his neck. “I think Ginny might b making dinner so if I go back with a full stomach, she’ll make the Prophet headlines for killing the Boy Who Lived.” He grinned.

Family Time | 2000 | Andy/Harry

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Andromeda was waiting for Harry as she did most weeks, she didn’t know the promise that he made to himself to know he would appear at her fireplace without hesitation as often as he could. It was a funny thing, she only knew him briefly but part of her understood that he wanted to give Teddy things he didn’t have himself. It was a saddening thought at first, but when she realized it it was also a good one, they all didn’t have a big family, much less after the war, but at least they had each other and that was always a great thing to have.

She was trying to read as Teddy made some vroom noises with his set of cars, he had been running all over the place since the morning, proving that the terrible twos were just beginning, and now he was enjoying a sort of quiet time near his grandma when Harry arrived. “It’s ok, did you have dinner?” she asked as Teddy looked up a little startled but ran excited at the sight of Harry. “Uncle Harry!” he greeted in his tiny high pitched voice hugging Harry’s leg.

Harry ruffled the boy’s hair and looked over at Andy as she asked him about food. “Err… No. I don’t think I’ve eaten since lunch. Busy day, we were tracking a Death Eater.” He said as he lifted Teddy up and placed him on top of his shoulders smiling up at the boy.

“Now, Teddy. Don’t you get sick while you’re up there. I don’t want to wipe your stinky sick off my glasses, do I?” He said with a small grin, as he felt the boy grab his ears. “Ouch, hey, careful!” He said but barely serious enough to count. “How’ve you been?” He asked politely doing rounds of the living room with the small boy on his shoulders.

Family Time | 2000 | Andy/Harry

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Family Time | 2000 | Andy/Harry

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Everything since the battle of Hogwarts had happened so fast. First, there was the Auror Program taking on all of those who fought in the battle. Then, there was finally being able to be with Ginny, his love and now official girlfriend, (which Rita Skeeter had a field day reporting).

Although, the strangest thing was being a father figure to a small boy living with his grandmother. Teddy Lupin. Harry always came to see him, once a week, that was the promise he had made to himself.

Now, two years later, Harry James Potter was an official Auror and spent most of his day’s rounding up the last of the Death Eaters with his best friend and soon to be brother in law, Ron Weasley. It was a Friday night when he finally got back from the office.

“Mental. Actually, mental. Every time we get close enough to capture Rosier, he slips away…” Harry complained as he pulled his cloak off his shoulders and hung it up in his and Ginny’s small home. “I mean, does he really think he can out run us? Kingsley is furious, he wants to leave his position and go after him personally.” He said looking at his fiancé with a small smile. “What?” He asked, frowning.

Ginny pointed to the cloak and his emerald eyes travelled from her face to the clock face. “Shit… I love you, I’ll be home soon.” He said kissing her before quickly running into the fireplace and shouting the name of Andromeda’s home.

With a rush and a blaze of green, Harry Potter stepped out of the fire place and brushed himself down of any soot still on his cloak. He gave a small smile and looked at Andromeda on the sofa. “Sorry I’m late… Work stuff…”

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tiberius-ogden:

Harry’s question didn’t take him by surprise, for someone that had been through a war himself he understood that the loss and the pain of a war was something you could never fully get over, the people you lost couldn’t come back but he learned to remember the fond moments and just be happy that he got to carry their stories. “They got to be extremely happy. All of them,“ he added hoping he would understand that everyone involved in Harry and his parent’s lives were happy. “You just went through a war, and I’m not saying I know how it is because to everyone is quite different, but you have Hermione, yeah? and I remember you were friends with Arthur’s boy, Ron. Did you get to be happy all these years?” he asked trying to make him see that something as horrible as Voldemort couldn’t take everything good away.

“Merlin, I’m sorry.” he chuckled shaking his head, “What I mean is that your father had a way about him that I didn’t have as much. I think I had more in common with your mother, even if I knew James longer.”

He shrugged, “I know that I shouldn’t have to ask.” He said, fiddling with his fingers. “And yeah, Ron, Hermione and I had some good times- despite what a lot of people think, we were able to be kids for a lot of the time.” He sighed. “But that doesn’t mean that it didn’t all happen under a shadow you know. Did mean that it wasn’t also miserable a lot of the time too.” And he knew that that’s how it went for a lot of people whether they were in the middle of a war anyway. Bad things didn’t just happen when there were larger forces at work. 

“No it’s fine.” He chuckled and nodded. “So pranking wasn’t your thing back at school. What did you do?”

[1999] Meeting you again

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nymphdora-tonks:

Tonks laughed quietly and nodded, and he’ll say “It’s just a wee dragon that doesn’t know any better’,” she added in the perfect Hagrid’s voice laughing again at the idea of patched up Hagrid still smitten by the beasts. She smiled at Harry knowing he was taking it all in, she had done that before, the little moment of happiness when everyone was just thinking of how a good time they were having and the future of the young couple. “I know, Charlie was a pain with that, he was always curious and got the wrong use for things. It was hard to change his mind.” she remembered fondly at their school years.

“Exactly,” Harry chuckled, appreciating her impression. “I think it’s funny. They live hidden in a little pocket of the muggle world and know nothing about it. I mean, Mr. Weasley asked me what the function of a rubber duck was once. I didn’t really know how to answer that.” He laughed. 

Do a Little Dance | 1997 | Harry & Tonks

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Andromeda nodded at Harry and smiled at him, “You are his godfather, you don’t need to have a reason to come around.” she was sincere, Remus had said Harry was Teddy’s godfather because he wasn’t only the only living people he considered family aside from the Tonks but because he made him see that leaving his wife and child was wrong, and that was something Andromeda would thank him for forever. Dora was a mess (as well as mad as hell) for that and seeing her happy was Andromeda’s priority, now it was Teddy. “I know we don’t know each other, but you are part of this weird family. You always were; even before Teddy; I mean Sirius was crazy about you, it was bound to happen one way or another.” she remembered how Sirius used to talk about the little toddler, and she was sure that Harry was very present his lasts years of life.

“Oh well it’s good to know when he needs a change, I can always prepare for the smell.” she teased with a chuckle, “But no, I don’t know anyone like them in the family. I think it was the mixture of both, there aren’t many studies of Metamorphus out there, some believe they come from Squibs, which the Blacks have a few, but we really don’t know. We used to be all sappy and say that it was because we loved each other so much they came out extra magical.” Ted was a hard topic too, but she learned how to cope with her grief and just let it out in healthy controlled ways when Teddy was safely tucked in and she could just worry about what her mind thought.

“That’s good. I remember Hagrid asking for a few photos but the only ones I had were of Sirius (he wasn’t too happy about those) and I think one or two of your parents, that I couldn’t get in time.” she admitted a little defeated, “I’ll make copies of those too if you want.”

Harry looked down at Teddy again and smiled. “Yeah, I’ve never been anyone’s anything before. Not like this. I mean, I have a cousins but... well that’s a bit complicated. And Sirius was my godfather but that was complicated too.” He shrugged. He hadn’t really had a whole lot of family in his lifetime. The Weasley’s had adopted him, but this was different somehow. He knew that Teddy would probably grow up fine without him, but he didn’t want him to grow up without him. He wanted to be there because Remus had asked him too. Because he’d only just met this baby and he was already so important to him. 

“You’ll probably have to teach me how to do that,” He chuckled, smiling up at Andromeda. “I haven’t been around babies all that often. Or ever really.” He listened to her talk about squibs and Ted and nodded. “I suppose the mystery is part of the intrigue.” He shrugged, “But that’s a nice thought. It being because of the extra love.” Extra love had given him a shield against dark magic, why couldn’t it give someone the ability to turn their hair purple?

“Yeah, I still have it with me all the time,” He grinned. “And I’d love all the pictures that I can get.” 

[1998] God parenting

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scampish-scotty-scamander:

“I-I didn’t do anything or say anything” the boy croaked and cast his eyes to the floor. A usual mechanism when he thought there was a thread of bullies.

This was none other than Rolf Scamander. Son of Scott Scamander and more appropriately like his grandfather Newt Scamander. His first year was a daunting experience for the boy who called home a small village in Egypt.

His father had insisted he’d follow in the same steps as him and his Grandpa and attend one of the finest wizarding schools in the world, if not the best.

Except, he was a shy thing. Someone that struggled with social interaction after being hexed within his first week. He didn’t shy away from danger. Rather that he avoided it entirely. Conflict wasn’t his specialty. Rolf had always been a kind and loving boy. He was sensitive which others saw as a weakness.

Avoiding all eye contact with the boy he’d heard so much about. Rolf had heard about Harry’s little stunt in duelling club. One of his dorm mates had been whispering about it into the night after curfew.

“Sorry.” He murmured before daring to raising his gaze to him as he spied the famous scar. “I was just wondering that um- snakes… snakes and the ability to talk to snakes is called parseltongue. It’s an uncommon talent but highly sort after in the magical creatures’ world. My- My dad has looked into it.”

Harry sighed and looked away for a moment. It was bad enough that the whole school now thought that he was the heir of Slytherin but now he had first year’s staring at him as if he was some kind of mutant with three heads. “Yeah… Sure.” He said when he apologised.

He was about to set off towards the library when he spoke again, this time about snakes. Harry huffed and folded his arms looking at the boy. “Yeah, I gathered it was uncommon. Thanks.” He didn’t think he was trying to be mean to him, maybe this kid was just genuinely interested in snakes.

“I’m not a snake lord, or whatever… You know that, right?”

A Freak! | 1992 | Harry&Rolf |

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A Freak! | 1992 | Harry&Rolf |

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It had been a whole day since the snake incident and Harry still felt more of an outcast than he had ever felt being back at the Durlsey’s. Hogwarts was his safe haven and now suddenly, he had become the school freak. The strange boy who defeated the Dark Lord and now, could be the heir of Slytherin.

But he didn’t remember opening the Chamber of Secrets. Could he be blacking out? He glanced over at Hermione at breakfast and she gave him a small smile, one which he returned with a heavy heart.

“Harry, don’t be like that. I’m sure I’ve read about wizards who can talk to animals and they haven’t all been dark wizards. You’’re not a dark wizard Harry, you don’t know enough magic.” Hermione said in the only way she knew how.

“Bloody hell Hermione, lay off. Harry, you going to eat that sausage mate?” Ron asked, eyeing up an untouched bit of food on his plate.

“Have it.” Harry sighed pushing his plate towards Ron. “I’m going to give Hedwig a letter.” That was a bald-faced lie. He had no one to write too but maybe they would think he was renewing his Daily Prophet subscription.

Harry threw his bag over his shoulder and walked up the stone steps towards the library. Maybe he could find a book on snake talkers that wouldn’t make him feel like a freak. He trusted Hermione, maybe she was telling the truth.

That was when he spotted a boy standing by the entrance to the first-floor corridor. He had dark brown hair, freckled skin and deep brown eyes. It was strange, he had thought he had seen them before. On a photo from long ago. Yet, the boy’s eyes were on him and they were gawking at him.

He inhaled and looked at him. “What?”

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“There was a recurrent joke that he was actually your dad, he drooled at anything you did when you were a kid. I think I was the same with my nephew, Matt, maybe I’m still are.” he chuckled shaking his head as he ordered some lunch, he had a craving for spicy noddles and he just ordered like Sirius used to, maybe he was feeling nostalgic but he wasn’t going to let it get him down, he was telling Harry what he needed to know, Sirius would like him to know about everyone that loved him. “Your mother used to teased that if she didn’t carry you for nine months she would believe you were James and Sirius’ love child.”

Tiberius shook his head, “Nope, I don’t think I ever got him back. I think the worst thing I ever did was mistaking his bed for Sirius, and let’s just say I wasn’t wearing any clothes at that time.” he scratched the back of his neck not really willing to reveal any more details, but it was priceless to see when it had happened.

Harry laughed and looked down at his hands. Sirius was a father figure to him, but he was also something of a brother. He couldn’t picture Sirius with a baby Harry, but he knew that he must have been around if him and James were as close as everyone said. He looked up at Tib and smiled. “They got to be happy, right? I mean, the war, Voldemort, it didn’t take everything from them?” He’d seen first hand what war could do to families and how it could effect people. He knew that his parents didn’t go by unscathed, but he liked to think that they had their moments in the sun. 

Harry’s ears turned a bit red at the implications of what Tib was telling him and laughed nervously. “Well that’s one way to prank someone.” He shrugged, taking a sip of his tea. 

[1999] Meeting you again

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Tonks chuckled and shrugged, “I could ask Matt to send him on a holiday, give him the tour through the reservoir, I’m sure he’d love that. Just him and the dragons to bond for the rest of the summer.” she laughed imagining Hagrid frolicking around dragons that would probably try to bite his head off. “Quidditch matches.” she replied feeling she knew a few lies when she heard them, Harry didn’t want to talk about his plans because (as she said to Remus in previous conversations) they didn’t trust Harry with adult decisions, and now he didn’t rust them back. Instead of pointing out that she simple shook her head taking a sip from the drink, “Just add a few muggle places so you can bug Ron off for not knowing and maybe come by for tea? I know Remus misses spending time with you and you know that you can always count on us for anything.” it was sincere, she had the need to point it out because she knew how stubborn could Harry be (much as herself) but the offer was sincere.

Harry grinned at the thought, “Oh I’m sure he’d love that, though it might be the end of him. He’d get too excited and accidentally catch fire trying to feed one of them.” He chuckled, still swaying back and forth to the music. It felt strange to be dancing in the middle of all this mess, though he could see the appeal. A moment of reprieve, a moment of peace. He briefly wondered if that’s what his parents had wanted when they got married as young as they did. A moment to themselves that no one else could take from them. He looked over at Bill and Fluer and then back at Tonks. “Yeah, I’d love to come round for tea. Hermione and Ron too. And he knows more than you’d think thanks to Mr. Weasley’s fascination with muggle ‘artifacts.’” He grinned. 

Do a Little Dance | 1997 | Harry & Tonks