james potter is SUPERBADASSNINJAAWESUM (staghearted) wrote,
James's grin widened even more when he saw his son. Harry was his absolute favorite thing in the world; him and Lily were the only real, true, pure sources of happiness he'd had in all this mess with his friends and the war. He walked over and picked up his son, lifting him further up in the air than was strictly necessary just to make him giggle, and then settled the toddler on his hip as he turned back towards Sirius.
"Harry," he said, "This is your Uncle Sirius. And he's brought you a present."
He flashed a grin at Sirius and Harry, one small fist curled into his dad's shirt, gave a near-identical one and reached out his other hand towards his uncle. James shifted to put him back down on the ground so that he could greet Sirius properly, and also open his present.