Three year later, an extremely handsome young boy still with baby fat on his face can be seen roaming around a little library, flipping pages of books as he reads everything with keen interest, before being interrupted by a melodious female voice.
"Harry so that's where you are, do you want mama to read the books to you?" a gorgeous woman with an hourglass figure appears from somewhere as she lifts the kid up, bringing him to her lap as she takes over the book the boy is reading.
"Mom, I'm capable of reading now" the boy replies as he turns his head towards the woman, staring at her eye to eye.
"So you don't want mama's help now, mama is sad…" the mature woman feigned sadness as she weeps her eyes with her hands, causing the boy to panic a bit.
"N…no that's not it, I'm just worried that mom is doing more important thing and this might be bothering you"
The woman couldn't help but have her heart melt as she heard her son's concern, smiling brilliantly, she replies, "Nothing is more important to me than my Harry" before turning the boy to face the book once again as she started reading its content.
It's been three years since Harry arrived in this world, and through his mother's stories and the books from the library, he found out the world is significantly different from movies. for example, Neville is the boy-who-lived, and his father died in voldemort's hands, but Alice Longbottom is still alive. Although his grandmother died protecting him likely to power the sacrificial ritual.
Time passes quickly as Harry indulges himself in his mother's embrace as her graceful voice enters his ears. Noticing that it is already dark outside, the duo got up from their seat as they went to the dining room to eat their dinner.
"Let's go take breakfast big sis should be waiting for us".
Lilly had a weird premonition but she discarded it, "let's go or Rose will be mad at me for monopolizing you for myself ?", she said.
In dining room, sitting in one of the chairs was a young lady with a slightly annoyed expression on her face, she had quite the resemblance to Lilly, she was Rose Potter, Harry's twin sister.
When he saw her current expression, he thought… "Ughh she looks upset I hope she does not take it out on this unfortunate soul", he then rushed to his sister's side and with an innocent and soft voice said.
"Good evening Rose how are you today, can I sit with you?"
Rose's upset face melted like snow in summer when she saw her brother running to her side as soon as he saw her, and with a big smile she answered.
"Good morning, what was taking you so much time I waited for you almost twenty minutes", while saying that she hugged him and then she started rubbing her cheeks against harry's.
Feeling Alice's soft skin against him Aster answered rushing.
"Sis, I was talking to mom in the library," when he realized what he said he tried to shut himself up with his hands but it was already too late for that.
Rose looked upset for a second but then let it go.
"Rose don't bother your brother too much, let him have his dinner."
Even If Rose wanted to keep her brother for herself, she had a deep respect for her mother which was a result of Lilly being stricter, so she instinctively answered without thinking
"Y-yes mother".
After which they proceed to the bathroom, he takes off his clothes and goes to the bath tub. After that Lilly took off her own as well and wrapped the towel around her, vaguely revealing her perfect hourglass figure, her huge, teardrop shaped plump breasts with relatively large sexy nipples, her wide, motherly hips and perfectly shaped, soft, meaty ass, and her thick, plump thighs.
Harry couldn't help but stare at the figure throughout the entire time she was cleaning him and after doing so, she sent him out and took her bath. Harry gets out dissapointed that he wasn't able to look at her naked body again. For some reason, his mother never got completely naked infront of him even once and she never let rose get naked in front of him either, even for a bath.
After she finished, they went towards their bedrooms respectively.