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 20 years old. Not in Hogwarts anymore and they opened a shop called the Weasley Wizarding Wheezes. Fred, George and Rosalind opened the shop and worked there. The thing was that Fred and Rosalind had three kids.

A boy of three years old that they had in seventh year named Winifred George Weasley, the second one they had was a girl named Willow Weasley and the last one was you, a little newborn baby boy of only 2 weeks old.

Right now it was the weekend so the Twins and Rosalind weren't working in their joke shop today. Rosalind was sat on the couch, you were sleeping with a pacifier in your mouth, snoozing out like you pay the bills, Fred was behind the couch. Winifred was in front of the couch with Willow who spoke.

"You pushed the baby out?"

Willow asked in her little voice to Rosalind and Rosalind nodded with a chuckle.

"I did!"

Rosalind said with a smile as Fred smiled too and Winifred then spoke in a brotherly tone.

"He actually slid out, Willow."

Winifred said, making both your parents chuckle and Willow did a little 'ooh' sound.

"Yeah, mommy didn't even have to push."

Rosalind said through a chuckle, knowing very well what truly happened in the hospital room. You were a bit stubborn of getting out. Rosalind out a hand on your little chest and stroke it with her thumb as she spoke.

"And now he's right here."

Rosalind said lovingly, glancing at Fred who looked at her with a loving smile as Willow climb on the couch and looked down at you while Winifred was holding a pillow he found on the sofa next to the couch.