Rosalind Potter was Harry Potter's older sister and she was the bestfriend of the Weasley Twins since first year. Rosalind and Fred dated in sixth year after the kiss in a kayak at night off curfew, it was Fred's idea.

Now Rosalind and Fred were in seventh year, still in Hogwarts but also still into pranks like always. But one day, Rosalind found out she was pregnant of you, their little baby boy named Winifred George Weasley, named after your uncle who is George Weasley. Your father's twin.

You were born and you got your father's hair and your mother's dark green eyes, you were now 6 months and Rosalind was always the one changing your diapers because it's not that Fred didn't want to, it's that he never learned how to.

But today he would learn, Rosalind got out of The Burrow to go fetch some new diapers for you at Hogsmeade and maybe crack over some little toys like she always do and Fred couldn't blame her because he id too.

Right now, everyone was at The Burrow since it's where you live with the other Weasleys. Molly and Arthur, your grandsparents, were in The Burrow, doing the dinner, Ron and Ginny were outside, running around and laughing, Percy was sitting on the couch and reading his journal while George was already putting the Halloween decorations.

Fred, him, was upstairs, you were on the changing table, waiting for your diaper to be changed as Fred took a diaper and look or over, turning it like trying to see where is the behind.

"Uh, okay, how- how do we do it? You know how? Because I have no clue."

Fred said, looking at you even if he knew you couldn't reply and you would probably just laugh in his face, Fred was just a first time dad, he was clearly struggling with diapers...