HARRY POTTER WLoF REWRITE PART 3 CHAP 8"Now remember, I don't want you leaving the park at all." A young woman with black hair tied neatly in a ponytail said to the gaggle of small children. "Stay with your trip buddy at all times, and if you have any problems, I want you to come to me.""Yes Ma'am." The group replied. Max held onto Harry's hand tightly looking around. They had gone to the local park, a small park. She didn't necessarily mind it as it was really a fine. There was a cool outdoor stairwell that went up a few feet. Some daredevils would jump off various floors to see if they could jump into the trees…at least that's what the rangers said. Thankfully the top floors were closed off at the moment. But the first two floors were open. She fiddled with her locket, looking around, but stayed close to Harry. It had taken a lot of pleading on their part to be paired with Harry. Currently they were on the second floor with other students, the teacher nearby talking to other adults."Oye, Cretina!""Oh no…"
HARRY POTTER WLoF REWRITE PART 3 CHAP 7"Harry."The little boy curled up into his blankets and he vaguely heard chuckles."He is EXACTLY like his father.""I more see it as a mix. Getting Lily out of bed was like fighting a dragon most of the time." He heard his aunt say."Harry…" The voice called out again and he grudgingly woke up, blinking dazedly. He shifted, and looked at the two occupants blearily."Wha time izzt?" He murmured."Around nine, sleepy head."He groaned and burrowed deeper into his covers. Moria sighed and then smirked."Okay then, have it your way. I guess Remus, Geoffrey, Max, and I will just have to have your birthday breakfast and open your presents ourselves. It's not every day that someone becomes five you know.He was out of his bed in a flash, already dashing out the door. Moria looked at Remus with a smirk."Told you."Remus chuckled as the adults went down the stairs and observed Harry talking to Max who was still dressed in her pajamas. Geoffrey was as well."The next generation of Marau
Rule 63 Drabble 3: Little Princess Growing Up“So where’s Ceris?”“Oh she’s being her normal stubborn self. She wanted to come along, but I pointed out she was just trying to get out of getting to know her nephew. And the fact that she’s nearly seven months pregnant with twins, I didn’t want her stressing herself too much with all the walking we’ve done.” Moriarty remarked to his aunt from the armchair he was sitting in, glancing at the closed dressing room.“No, no, no. The color is all wrong. Here. Try this one.” He heard his aunt say, apparently ignoring his reply, and Harri whined, sounding like a dying animal.“Uncle Mori, make it SSSSTTTTOOOOPPPPPP!!” He heard her cry out.“Just bear with it, Harri. You’re the one who procrastinated on getting this done.” He said. She once again made a dry warbling sound which hitched up a notch all of a sudden.“Can’t…breath…too…tight…” He heard her w