The Grim at the Potters'

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One cold day in September James was just leaning on the garden fence because man was parenthood tiring. He needed a break.

And that's when he saw a black dog in the shrub opposite their house.

Padfoot.

He waved, but Padfoot disappeared.

James frowned. What was Padfoot playing at?

He wanted to investigate, but Lily was calling him back because Harry was wreaking havoc in the living room so he left the garden.

Except Sirius had been with Remus at the time in Diagon Alley.

Which meant that black dog hadn't been Padfoot at all, but... wait for it...

The Grim.

James didn't realize until it was too late.

A/N: I'm sorry to start off with a sad one...

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