Walking into the bathroom I expected nothing other than an empty bathroom or maybe Harry as his bed was empty from what I saw leaving the room. But, what I did not expect was an image that I will forever burn in to my mind. My friend, my fourteen year old best friend, standing in the middle of the Gryffindor boy's bathroom in some of the most childish underwear I have seen in maybe nine years. They were briefs, cartoon briefs for Merlin's sake, underwear I had not worn since I was five so I reacted how any self-respecting boxer wearing, fourteen year old reacted; I laughed.
"Pfft....ahahahahah!" I laughed, as the sight in front of me was to hilarious to ignore.
"Ni-Nice undies Harry, though it seems you've had an accident, Couldn't make it to the potty on time? Maybe you should invest in some nice nappies, seeing as baby briefs don't seem to work for you!" I said, as I took quick notice of the heavy pee stains and what looks to be fresh skid marks. I shake my head as Harry stands their blushing, obviously thinking of an excuse as to why he is wearing baby briefs, but the proof that they are most definitely his is that the name 'Harry' is stitched in to the baby blue waist-band.
"I-I" Harry stutters, as he tries to think of something to say.
But, a thought comes to me I could use this as blackmail, I have always been his sidekick so with this I could become the hero and him my sidekick. With this in mind a huge smile lit up my face.