Harry's pov:
Age 5
I was sitting in my office room at home working on my computer when a there was a little knock on my door, I smiled and opened the door and there stood my beautiful 5 year old daughter, I leaned down to pick her up and she looked at me sweetly.
"Daddy?" She asked sweetly with puppy dog eyes, and a cute little smile. I smiled."Can we go to the park?" She asked with a smile.
"Of course we can, go put your shoes and coat on then" I smiled and she squealed going to get her coat and shoes. After she was done we got in the car and headed to the park. We got out and she ran in the gate before I even got there.
"Daddy, can you push me?" She shouted over to me and I jogged over to push her, after 10 minutes she went on something else whilst I sat watching her, I typed away on my phone before I heard Y/n shout.
"DADDY" She screamed and I ran over to her picking her up and placing her on my lap calming her down.
"What happened kitten?" I asked as she cried into my shoulder.
"I-I fell o-over a-and h-hurt m-myself" She sobbed, I stood up and put her in the car and taking her home to put a plaster on her scraped knee. She got down and ran off going to play with her barbies
