"Class remind your parents about the informational meeting of the London trip is Friday at 7 pm," Mrs. Bowler announced to the emptying class room after the final bell rang for the day. She was the English teacher for the Sophomore honors at McDonough School. Mrs. Bowler was a strict but that from the ruff kids to though was still well liked by her.

"Yo Harry, has your parent decided yet?" A teen of short chestnut hair sprang up to a young teen with raven black hair and brilliant green eyes which was walking down the hall to their dorms.

"No, Thiago you know we went through a lot when I was young I guess its hard for them to go back." Harry told his long-time friend, with a huff as the breeze of movement tousled his raven colored hair when they stepped out of the academic building.

"But that was what 13-14 years ago. It's not like they'd expect there are still looking for you." Harry couldn't give an answer to that. He really wanted to go with his school mates, but his parents were firm it could be dangerous.

"Potter, you better get the winning cup tonight!"

"Potter!" "Potter for the win!" "Good luck we are counting on you!" "Potter!" Shouts ricocheted through the court yard as they went by. Being the youngest player on both Varsity Soccer and the Futsal team made him quite a popular kid in the small school at only fourteen.

"You know its already in my hands Mr. Ditzes!" Harry shouted back to the math teacher earning a cheeky brat from him.

Thiago and Harry both laughed continuing on their way. "Geeze Potter it sounds like you are a god or something. I mean Soccer and Futsal being top in every class, a band geek, chess wizard plus all the service you do and the other sports you play in out side of this school. What else can you do?"

"Thiago, if only I knew I would tell you," Harry said with a smirk as he held the door for him as they made their way to their floor at their dorm building Rollins Hall.

"When will you get back tonight?" Thiago asked getting a look from Harry. He sighed. "I need help with science...math...and my culinary paper for tomorrow."

"I thought so" Harry mumbled with a smile "this is the final game of the season and then my parents are taking the team out if we win the season. So...11 maybe" he supplied only to laugh at his friends puppy dog eyes. "Alright I'll look them over and give you feed back." He got a nod from his friend at the making it to their dorm room.

"Oh its good I found you Mr. Potter, your parents have called me saying they can't pick you up so a family friend is but wouldn't tell me who." Harry heard his house parent Mr. Daily say. He was bummed it was normally his mom all the time neither of them missed a game. "Oh and I want both you boys ready tomorrow for the speaker who is coming in to great him. Which is promptly at 7 am."

"Yes Mr. Daily" they both swore. Knowing they can't say no after the last prank they pulled, even though there was no evidence they still got caught.

"Good if you aren't down here ill dump water on you both just to get back at you for that last prank." At this both boys grew smirks; it was after all their past time to do on a teacher and students though no one everyone had a hard time proving it was ever them.

"We will." Harry promised, "if anything I would push him out of bed." Harry said laughing as he got a playful punch in the shoulder from Thiago.

"Very well now hurry up Mr. Potter it is not polite to keep your ride waiting." Harry nodded vigorously and dashed off to get his bag that held all his other work he needed to turn in for his private lessons.

A short five minuets later Harry finally made it to the school entrance after to those who to. He walked out to the entry way of the campus looking around he found a tall man with shabby black hair leaning against a motorcycle. "Uncle Padfoot!" Harry exclaimed calling said man's attention.

"Hey pup, how's it going?" He huffed as Harry threw himself on the man getting a big bear hug from the man.

"Great I caught the Snitch in a record time we won the season! Best Seeker!" Harry exclaimed.

"Of course you are," Sirius laughed. "Get in; your family is already at the pitch, so you can explain to me what Quadpot is." Harry chuckled now having to explain it five times to him like every time he came to see a game. Harry climbed into the side car as Sirius revved the motorcycle to life heading off to Harry's last game for the season.

"Three players stood the twelfth and final Quod is added to the game. Its 6-6 the Thunderbirds and Griffins are tied. Their goal is to get it into their pot before it explodes." The speaker told the exciting crowed about the final game in the mini league Quadpot for the season.

"The Quod is in the air. Roberts, has it passed Jarvis their almost...ooo Potter stole it and is now being chased ...only 5 seconds....3..2......He Made It!! Potter for the win!! 7-6 Thunderbirds win!"

The crowd cheered for the small teem who won. Down on the field a pile up of all the players after shacking the other teems hands. A short while later the team calmed down a bit when the speaker and the leader of the Mini league presented the coach and team with their trophy. Getting it for the year then returning it if another team won the next season.

"Congrats pup," Sirius said to the smiling boy who came over to his family. "What an interesting game there. And they blow up what a perfect prank."

"Only you uncle Siri," Alize said laughing in his arms. Her curly sunburnt hair bouncing as the wind blew through the open field with a large smile on her face. She was the youngest potter at the age of eight.

The second youngest came up to tackle Harry congratulating' him on the game; Damian sported his mothers red hair short but wavy and James' eyes who had just turned 10. And the second Oldest brother gave his older brother a hug too, with messing up Harry's hair. Edward who is just shy of twelve always looking up to Harry proud of his older brother he is a Freshman now at the same building of Harry. He got their dads unrolling black hair with streaks of their mother's red hair and a hazel color of eyes.

Out of all the Potter children, Harry was the only who got Lily's green eyes and James' raven black unrolling hair. Which Harry keeps it short and spiked to keep it semi controlled.

"Ice cream!" Harry shouted getting his team to back him up with echo shouts for Ice cream. The rest of the night Harry couldn't lose his smile as the team and his family headed for the Ice cream shot. A celebration was definitely needed.

It was after 11 when a tired Harry made his way into his dorm room. The lights were off so he knew Thiago was already out for the night. Though after his shower Harry did read through Thiago's paper marking when needed so he can fix them tomorrow.

Harry was just climbing into his bed when he found their prank book on his bed. Opening it up he saw that Thiago added a new idea, laughing he read the idea and added to it, they'll hatch it out tomorrow.