For the amount of daughters he had sent here, James had always found it strange that the only part of the southern Hogwarts he had ever seen was the Great Hall, during graduations. Every time one of his children left home he felt a new, painful disconnect with them as they entered this place, walking out of his arms into an unfamiliar place, off to change and grow where he couldn't see them, coming back entirely different people. He had gotten used to it eventually, with the older girls, but
Lucy... Lucy was his
baby, and now every time he blinked she had disappeared and reappeared as more of a young woman, someone who was having a whole life somewhere else, somewhere he couldn't even really picture.
But here he was - getting to watch his baby play Quidditch for the first time. He desperately wished Lucy had picked a less
aggressive position, but this was her way of asserting her independence for the first time, and he wasn't going to stand in the way of that. He had often worried about Lucy, living in the shadow of four successful sisters, and it was a relief to see that she had found her own ways to succeed. And now he got to watch her, alongside Rose and Alice. Ignoring Alice's comment, James leaned forwards and waved too, adding his voice to Rose's.
"LUCY!" He yelled, waving hard to where he could see his daughter talking to her team - the team she
captained, he thought with a pang of pride.
"GO LUCY!"
@Rose Holland @Alice Briar