Chapter 6

“Who wants to be Voldemort anyway?” I asked. “Hello? No nose? And Harry Potter destroys him in the end. If you had to be anyone from the books, you’d be a great Hagrid.”

Alex sat back and grinned at Papa. “Yeah! You’re the perfect Hagrid!”

“Let me guess,” Papa joked. “He’s a big, hairy guy—”

“Sounds like the perfect man for me,” Daddy said, leaning down over Alex to claim a kiss from Papa.

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