Rated: K

Summary: "Daddy! I didn't think that puddle would be so deep!"

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. The wonderful J.K. Rowling does. If I did own Harry Potter, do you think Fred and Sirius and Remus would have died? I didn't think so.

Oneshot: Puddles so Deep

Harry took hold of James' hand, running down the street with the four year old.

"Daddy," James said, breathless with excitement, "That was the best match ever!" He smiled, ever proud of his dad's Quidditch accomplishments.

"Thanks," Harry grinned.

James giggled, grasping his father's hand tightly, making a point of jumping into every puddle he could. The rain came down in a small drizzle, explaining his daddy's hurry to get home. But James wanted to play.

"DADDY!"

Harry looked down, alarmed, only to laugh when he saw his son completely drench, in a puddle halfway to his knees.

James smiled sheepishly. "I didn't think the puddle would be that deep!"

Just a little drabble written in response to Trumparrot Rose's 'Puddles so Deep' Challenge. Also written very quickly. Hope you like it!

-Silver