RP: Harry/Jamie Who: Harry/Jamie When: morning, 21 March Where: the halls of Hogwarts. What: father/son bonding. Or not
The last day of vacation. He knew that it wasn't exactly the same and maybe it was all in his head, but he felt something change. It was almost like people were just waiting to do something. At least the ones that had a job. Opening up the lines of communication with the outside world would be their first act of business, even though Hermione and Regulus had already started working on a set of legislation to have ready on the first day. He was actually looking forward to the next day, but that didn't mean that he couldn't enjoy this last Sunday.
He decided to fly again after breakfast and he was in the air for a good hour before going back to the castle. He was thinking of going to see Ron and Hermione, although maybe with the secret engagement, it was best if he stayed out of the way. He'd had enough accidental peeks at their sex life. The internal discussion was tabled for the time being when he saw the other one of his son.
"Good morning," he said with a smile. "How are you?" That should be neutral enough that he couldn't possibly fuck it up. What was that Draco had said? Smile, ignore, rant in private. He wasn't sure that would really be doable, but he could try it.