#dursley

He caught her so she wouldn’t fall off and asked, “Did you have fun with Mummy, Elle?”

Ginny and the kids had a ‘Day with Mum’ today. He didn’t know how they were able to manage three kids on these ‘Day with Dad’ and ‘Day with Mum’, but it was a fun and tiring day for one and a completely relaxing one for the other.

“Yep,” she popped the ‘p’ and went on, “we had waffles and then went to Uncle George’s shop. Jay and Al were running around, trying out everything, while I didn’t do anything. I was a good girl.”

“I’m sure you were, Lily,” he nodded along with her, “You didn’t trick Uncle George into giving you a few wheezes.”

She smiled guiltily but said, “Yes, I didn’t.” She placed both her hands on her father’s cheeks and patted.

“Then we had ice cream and went to the park, and then we had lunch and went shopping! Look, Daddy, I got you something,” She pulled out a fancy-looking quill which had a dragon on the end from her bag and handed it to him. 

“Thank you!” He smiled and kissed her on the cheek, his beard scratching her, which caused her to giggle.

“James Sirius Potter! Put that down right now! And you too, Albus Fleamont Potter! Wait until we get inside!” Ginny could be heard from the entrance.

Lily leaned over to whisper in his ear, “Mummy’s angry.”

“Why?” He whispered back.

“I don’t know,” she looked at him with big hazel eyes. “We didn’t do anything!”

He kissed her forehead and said soothingly, “I know you didn’t, Elle. Let me talk to Mummy, ok? You go put those in your room.”

She jumped off his lap, took her bag, and shouted, “Ok, Daddy!” and ran towards her room.

Ginny came in with the boys and told them to put their stuff in their rooms before placing three more bags on the coffee table. She walked towards him and plopped down on the sofa, her legs in his lap. 

He decided she wasn’t close enough and pulled her into his lap, saying, “Lily told me you’re angry.” He buried his face into her hair.

She was silent for a moment and then said, “I saw Petunia and Vernon.”

Harry’s arms tightened around her, and his face went pale.

She ran her hands through his hair, and they sat in silence for a moment before Harry asked, “Where? What happened?”

“At the mall. Why do you assume something happened?” She countered defensively.

He sighed wearily, “I know you, Gin. They must have said something to set you off, and you shouted at them.”

“He called Jay, Al and Lily ‘little freaks’,” she said darkly.

“What!?” He said indignantly.

“I almost hexed him there but I settled on shouting at them. I didn’t want to make a scene.”

“I wouldn’t have minded this time.”

“They deserved it last time too,” she placed a kiss on his cheek.

“Did the kids hear it? They didn’t give any sign of it,” he asked worriedly, his hands restlessly playing with the straps of her sundress.

She shook her head and he sagged against her in relief. “They were too preoccupied with the toys section.”

“They shouldn’t have to hear that. Anything like that,” he said firmly.

“You aren’t a freak either, you know,” she forced him to look at her and placed a light, feathery kiss on his lips. “You shouldn’t have had to hear that too.”

“So my wife tells me,” he said, pulling her closer. She looked into his eyes and found that he was a little shaken by the memories, but that he wasn’t as affected as he used to be. It was comforting to know that he was slowly, but surely getting rid of the hold the Dursleys’ upbringing still had on him.

“Smart woman.” She kissed him, washing away the painful memories of his childhood. He was loved now. He had an amazing wife and three wonderful children and -

“Muuuuuum! Lily isn’t sharing the Lego set with me and James!!” Al whined.

“Lego set, huh?” He smirked, his green eyes twinkling in amusement.

“Oh, hush,” she smiled, “You got them that train set last time.”

“Muuuuum!” This time it was James.

She slid off his lap to go talk to their kids. “Coming!”

Yes, he couldn’t have wished for anything better.