James Potter

@arrogancex “Okay, I’ll hug you.” He looks over his shoulder and runs to his grandfather to give him a big hug. He even hugs him strong enough to knock his glasses off his face.

"This feels so forced, Albus. We must work on that." James pointed out, moving his glasses back up his nose and petting his grandson's back in a gently manner. "It's good seeing you again, mate."

“I… I had a nightmare that a bad man came and hurt all of us.” She had rubbed her eyes and curled into her father, small fists holding tight to his shirt. “H-He had no nose daddy and he looked all icky.”

"Oh, sweetheart." he mumbled, getting into a comfortable position while rubbing the little girl's back. "You know noses rule? People without noses always loose. Don't you worry about him, darling."

"Yes, I am. You must me Lucius' kid, huh? Already figured---"

“I have no idea, but it is certainly my way of telling the truth.”

“I honestly have no idea whether I want to thank you or slap you.”

"Oh, you definitely want to thank me. Slapping me will do nobody any good, darling."

“Pinky promise.” he nodded, wrapping his pink around hers for a moment. “I would never lie to you, pumpkin.”

"I love you too, princess." he smiled, pressing a kiss to her head.