You were Harry's sister and Fred's wife as you were both 17 years old and still in Hogwarts, you both got a 2 year old baby boy that you got at 15 years old, his name was Winifred and he could walk and speak and today you were outside of The Burrow and you were playing with your son Winifred with a ball.

And you were being careful to not throw the ball at his face but.. when you shot the ball with your feet, It's hit his face instantly, he could feel his lips in pain in pain.

Your eyes widen as you shot the ball at him and it's hit his face, Fred was in The Burrow with everyone else, so not outside at the moment.

And you panicked and apologize to your son who was bleeding but only his lips thankfully, as he cry and you pick him up on your hip and enter The Burrow, nobody was in the living room so you put Winifred on a sofa.

You took a cloth and wet it with water as you kneel in front of your whimpering son and you were wiping the blood of his lips gently to not hurt him as you felt stupid and like a bad mother even if It's a accident.