The Good, The Bad And The Dirty

Presents and Personalities

(Short time skip of one year.)

Harry was smiling, looking at his two year olds who were currently being fed cake by their fathers. He was very proud of the babies and how big they were.

"Look how big they're getting!" Hermione had come to the twins birthday party. She had taken her head out of her bum and had apologized profusely and sincerely many times. She had made up for all that she had done.

"Aun' Mione!" James squealed, accidentally flipping the plate of cake off the tray and into Sirius' lap. He has been so excited to see the bushy haired girl.

"Ah!" Sirius was startled and a bit pouty. "Aw James..."

"Sowwy, Daddy." James gave his father the adorable expression that was guaranteed to keep him out of trouble.

"It's all right, Bambi." Sirius ruffled James' hair. He couldn't stay mad at his precious child.

"Hello Ibrahim, James." Hermione smiled at the two babies before turning to Harry and hugging him. "Harry, you're looking quite well."

"Well, my two old men here have taken very good care of me." Harry smirked slightly at Remus and Sirius.

"Oi! We're not old." Sirius pouted at the younger man.

"Old!" James smirked at his father as best he could, imitating Harry. He stared at Sirius who stared back.

"He's your kid for sure...." Sirius stared at James who stuck his tongue out. "Oi... No more cake for you."

"Rude!" James scowled, staring at his father. He didn't like that he had been told no more cake.

"Not rude." Sirius poked his son's chubby cheek. "You're being cheeky."

"Mumma!" James turned to Harry for assistance. He had a sulky pout on his face.

"Sorry, sweetheart. Daddy's said no." Harry didn't like telling his children no but he wouldn't undermine the children's fathers. "How about we open presents now?"

"Presents please." Ibrahim smiled winningly at all of them.

"Alright, Love." Harry scooped Ibrahim up into his arms and carried him to the living room. Sirius followed with James in his arms, Remus smiling at the painting of Lily and James the first that now hung in the most used living room.

"Hello, Mr and Mrs. Potter." Hermione smiled at the painting as Severus Snape came through the Floo, followed by the godfathers of the twins.

"Bill!" Harry hugged Bill, George having stolen Ibrahim. "How are you?"

"Pretty good. Found a boyfriend. He's pretty cute." Bill smiled.

"I've got a girlfriend." Charlie smirked. "And she likes that I love dragons."

"Is it that American witch Kay?" Harry perked up, staring at Charlie. He had had a feeling that the two were more than friendly.

"Yeah. She's gonna be a bit late." Charlie laughed. "Had to stop somewhere."

The Floo lit up after he finished speaking and out tumbled the aforementioned witch who carried two packages, both individually wrapped and elaborately decorated.