Harry had just begun his rounds and hit up a favorite hallway of wandering, philandering students first as always. Imagine his surprise to bump into two just as he rounded the corner - one of which being his older son. Closing his eyes quickly in frustration he sighed and signaled for his son to stay where he was before he walked to the girl in question, just closing the clost door, and gave her a stern talking to.
In gentler tones he added, "It's not worth getting points taken over, right?" The girl, clearly embarrassed and frightful, nodded quickly and Harry shook his head, "Back to your common room," waving her along without punishment.
James he wouldn't be so easy on.
"Jamie, what are you doing here? And why do I get the feeling your Mum and Molly will be sending you Howlers for a week if you get found out?" Harry ran a hand through his long, unkempt black hair and hoped his son had a better response than the Hufflepuff girl did.