Drarry one-shots (some are just random Harry Potter related one-shots)

The "sand" part 2!

I was already going to do it, but someone's (you know who you are) asked for look it! Hope you like it.

It has been a few weeks since the whole going back in time thing, and Harry was generally happier. He was happier as he knew what his dad was like, he knew what Sirius was like before Azkaban. He knew more. And the more you know the the more you'll grow- Dr Suess. (?)

Harry sat on the sand that sent him back when all of a sudden it started twirling again. It wasn't like it was taking him anywhere, it was the other way around.

Out of it came a man with black messy hair and glasses. He looked to be twenty. He looked to be James Fleamont Potter.

"Hey?" Harry said, getting his attention.

"Harry?" James said stepping out of the sand. "Oh god Harry." James ran and hugged him. "Your not a baby here...aww"

Harry blushed. "How long has it been since, eh, I went to see you?"

"For me it's been three years, you look as if it was only like - what, a day?"

"Hey! It's been three weeks actually."

"POTTER!" A voice that belonged to a certain ferret screamed, somewhere in the distance. "I CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU!"

Harry swore and tried to find a place to hide, dragging James with him.

"TWO DETEN- who's that?"

"This. This is...that." Harry mumbled, still sort of scared for his life. Angry blond boyfriends are like his number one fear.

"James Potter." James (I accidentally wrote ham...) introduced himself.

"No, no your not." Draco said, confused. "James Potter is de-"

"De...ad gorgeous!"

"Hell yeah, I am!" He said posing.

The three of them burst out laughing.

"So it's really him?" Draco asked, Harry nodded. "Alright them."

Draco stuck out his hand. "I'm Draco Malfoy, boyfriend of Harry Potter. Nice to meet you sir."

"Boyfriend?! Harry! You are too young for a boyfriend."

Harry pouted. "Daddd. I'm eighteen."

"In my eyes you are only five months old. A little baby."

Draco chuckled. "Sir, I don't believe a "little baby" could save the entire wizarding world multiple times."

James's eyes widened. "I-what?! No way."

"Yes way."

Later that night

"No. Wait, wait, wait. Harry said what?" James asked intrigued. His son had sassed old Snivelly? (?)

"There's no need to call me "Sir" professor." Draco said in a mocking style.

"I do not sound like that!"

"Your right, you sound more like "hiss hiss bitch"."

James raised an eyebrow. "I don't get it."

"You don't know?" Draco asked. "He's a parsletongue."

James grinned. "That's awesome!"

"Actually, not anymore." Harry sighed. "After ...last year the part of me that could do that died. So no more."

"Aww..." the two pouted.

Harry shrugged. "Not the worse thing that's happened."

"So, Harry? Play Quidditch?" James asked.

Harry nodded. "Seeker."

"Youngest seeker in a century." Draco piped in. "Because of me."

"Only cause you were acting like a git. Stealing Neville's Rememball (?)"

"Still! That's so cool! My son, seeker in first year!"

Suddenly James started to have a slight stomach ache. "Harry? Take this." He said passing Harry the necklace Sirius had given him for his birthday.

Harry took it and watched as his father turned to sand.

"Bye dad..."

I was getting IW flashbacks there.

Also I was originally gonna have it that Harry was using the floo when he, accidentally, went back in time. But then he'd have to turn to ash and I couldn't do that to myself.