emeraldshadows (emeraldshadows) wrote in contentious, @ 2008-09-14 18:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | harry potter, luna lovegood |
WHO: Luna and Harry
WHERE: Number 12 Grimmauld
WHEN: Sunday, 14 September, 2001
WHAT: Luna comes over for a visit with Harry and Teddy
RATING: Dunno, PG-13 maybe for language?
WARNING: None really.
STATUS: Incomplete/Private
"Teddy!! I want that bum in that chair RIGHT NOW, or so help me Merlin you will spend the rest of the day in the time out chair!" Harry warned the little boy who was currently racing around the kitchen, refusing to sit and eat his lunch. Finally Teddy stuck out his tongue and climbed back onto his chair, crouching on it. Sighing, Harry lifted his god son by under the arms as gently as he could. "Bum on the seat, not your feet. You know that." He instructed, ignoring the little boy's grumbling as his order was reluctantly obeyed.
Teddy was going through a defiant stage. Harry understood that; the little boy's personality was developing by the day and all he wanted to do was, well, whatever he wanted to do at any given moment. The rebellious side of Harry said, 'Let him!' The surrogate parent side reminded him that while it was healthy to encourage the little boy's creativity and individuality, he also needed structure and discipline. It was sometimes hard to find that delicate balance of love, affection, structure and discipline.
Teddy seemed to settle down after he sat, quietly eating his peanut butter and jelly sandwich. He occassionally played with his apple slices, but a warning look from his god father made him grin sheepishly and eat one whole. Harry couldn't help but grin; he could never stay annoyed at Teddy, when one look set his heart melting. One second he felt like he was at his wits end, and the next all he wanted to do was cuddle the little boy to death. He really was precious.
There was a knock on the door and Harry jumped about a foot, sighing as he looked a bit mournfully at his own uneaten lunch in front of him. Standing, he knicked an apple slice off Teddy's plate, which of course, sent the little boy squealing indignantly and slapping away Harry's hand when he ruffled his turqoise hair. "Stay in your seat until I return, or Kreacher will sit on you." He warned playfully, laughing as the little boy's eyes grew large with horror. A warning look later and he left the kitchen, racing up the stairs just in time to see Kreacher going for the door.
"I got it," Harry insisted, ignoring Kreacher's complaints as he went on tiptoe to look through the peep hole. Luna. He grinned broadly, pulling the door open. "Hey, Luna!"