Suddenly the man froze mid pose and his grin became all teeth. "It can't be! Henry Potter!" the man cried, the photographer gave an excited squeak as Lockhart dived into the crowd and dragged Potter to stand next to him at the counter, both males placed fake smiles on and waved at the crowd. Several women swooned at the sight, Lily was standing there smiling proudly at her son only to harshly hush her daughter when she whispered something to Ginny. James was watching the scene impassively, the normally expressive man was stoic as he watched his son get praised and worshipped, until Lily leant over and kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear. His brown up lit back up and he smiled warmly at her before turning his wide grin at his son. "Nice big smile, Henry," said Lockhart, through his own gleaming teeth. "Together, you and I are worth the front page." Lockhart threw an arm around his shoulders and clasped him tightly to his side, not that teen savior seemed to mind, Harry snorted in amusement when none of the "adoring’ fans seemed to notice the false modesty on his face. "This is disgusting to watch" Hermione muttered receiving nods of agreement from all the males. "They are peacocks displaying themselves shamelessly" Harry sniggered. "Hey!" Draco said offended. "My family breeds peacocks" "We know" Harry and Hermione said blandly with straight faces before collapsing helplessly into giggles.