"Talk." Draco demanded imperiously. Harry opened his mouth to start talking but he went silent when Hermione spoke over him quickly. "This conversation may take a while, so I believe we should start with the less pressing; Harry’s detention with James, then we can move on to the chamber." Draco and Blaise groaned pitifully but nodded their heads in agreement with the others. "So why were you back early?" Hermione asked with a raised eyebrow. "Well, to be honest, I am not actually sure myself." Harry started. "I got there and he was, sort of polite, well what passes for polite for that man." "James Potter?! Polite?" Hermione gaped. "Yes, James Potter. He asked about Rose, and snapped at me when I suggested he ask her. But then he changed in front of me. The anger vanished and he seemed almost defeated. We spoke about Rose briefly before divulging that I would only have lines for detention." Harry nodded when his friends just stared at him with looks of shock. "I thought he would’ve used this detention to torture you." Draco murmured. "Or maybe interrogate you about our family." Hermione added. "Thanks." Harry responded sarcastically rolling his eyes. "Then what?" Hermione asked, her eyes encouraging him to continue. "He was walking back to his desk when something fell out of his robe pocket." Harry whispered, unsure of how they would take what he had to say. "It was a photo." he stopped to take a deep breath. "It was Potter holding a baby, a baby with green eyes not brown." A stunned silence was his response. Hermione was opening and closing her mouth, her eyes wide in shock as she stared at her brother. It wasn’t long before the others broke out of their shock and started to talk over each other.