James, was the first thought that came into his mind. He looked like James. This was impossible. And she was right, Her… shit, he had forgotten her name, she stood right next to James, no, next to Harry. So, it really was true. That picture seemed to chase away the last bit of his last doubts.
“And James? Are there pictures of him, too? I really want to know if he will ever be able to tame that mess of hair. Is a good dad? And what about Lily? She must be a great mum.” Questions were popping out of his mind but he needed to hold them back in case he wanted an answer.