"You claim no second year could do this, yet you allowed Potter to bring two of my Slytherins. Both of which were actually at Dinner tonight unlike Jr and Weasley." He sneered from his new position, behind Harry and Hermione, his hands on their shoulders. James puffed out his chest, eyes narrowing as he got ready to yell, it was like a different man from the calm and lost man in detention. But before he could open his mouth, his son spoke again.