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James Potter ; Who is the best? C'est moi ([info]noonescabbage) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-20 02:36:00

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Entry tags:harry potter, james potter, plotty mcplot

who. Harry and James Potter
what. Father-son bonding. Over women-folk.
where. Harry's flat
why. I would like to take a break from the torture porn!


James had had enough of the singing. He could handle the nudity well enough, but the singing drove him a bit batty. He wasn't really sure which was worse, singing about nothing in particular at all hours or singing awkward truths at people he cared about. Both were pretty bad.

So he found himself seeking refuge at Harry's. It seemed that Harry needed a mate and James could use the company. They both had their own separate relationship troubles. If nothing else, James figured they could bitch and moan about their lives over a pint.

James figured it best to give his son some space. He apparated outside of Harry's door with a loud crack and then knocked. "Oi, mate. S'me."



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[info]noonescabbage
2008-01-21 10:33 pm UTC (link)
"I think they think it's weird we're all here." James grinned, looking down into his cup. "Honestly, they haven't seen me in years. It's weird for them."

James was too busy drinking to notice the way music started up. It was low at first. Men in the pub were watching the televisions, watching the game. The music couldn't be heard over their shouts easily. Not yet, at least.

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[info]future_auror
2008-01-21 10:38 pm UTC (link)
"That makes sense, but I meant the ones... your age. Cause it must be mental to have a friend who's got a son that's almost his age." Harry took another drink, lost in thought, until something caught his attention and he craned his neck around to see what was going on.

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[info]noonescabbage
2008-01-21 10:44 pm UTC (link)
James opened his mouth to speak when the bar noise started to grow quiet. He raised a brow and looked in the direction Harry was staring. "What the fu-"

A man started singing. James cracked a grin. "Oh for Merlin's sake."

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[info]future_auror
2008-01-21 11:02 pm UTC (link)
"What... why are they singing? Oh, no." Harry had at first thought only those who had gone through the vortex could be affected by this, until he'd been walking home one day and stumbled upon a small musical number on a small side street.

He looked at his dad, wondering what was going to happen next as more and more people started to join in the singing.

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[info]noonescabbage
2008-01-21 11:06 pm UTC (link)
James laughed pretty hard. There were guys bouncing around the bar, dancing on the counters and tables, waitresses flipping around. Madness.

"It's coming our way," James said with a laugh as he realized that the singers were getting closer to them.

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[info]future_auror
2008-01-21 11:20 pm UTC (link)
"Dad, I think..." Harry couldn't explain it, would never be able to explain it, couldn't explain how he suddenly knew the words, the melody, or the dance steps, or even why he wanted to do this. But he was suddenly joining everyone else dancing and singing, and at the moment, it was the best feeling in the world.

"Now the time just seems to fly when we’re hanging with the boys, when we’re cheering and when no one keeps the score," he sang, "come on, Dad!" Harry gestured.

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[info]noonescabbage
2008-01-21 11:30 pm UTC (link)
It was like a sneeze. That's how James described it. It was that build up in the chest and then you just couldn't stop it coming out. When Harry started singing, James got up and began... oh dear god... dancing.

"Come on, mate!" James pulled Harry by the arm, shouting words to a song he didn't know. This was brilliant.

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[info]future_auror
2008-01-21 11:54 pm UTC (link)
Harry laughed a little as he sang and danced around the bar with his dad and a bunch of complete strangers. Forget that he and his dad were had been unhappy earlier, forget that Harry couldn't do magic at the moment, forget everything else that had been going wrong. They shouted the words faster and faster, and Harry could tell his dad didn't know this song any better than he did. They'd laugh at themselves later, but for now, they lost themselves in the music.

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