You were James Phelps' wife and you were a actress, you play in every films James plays in, even in Harry Po-tter, you play Rosalind Potter, James' character's wife.

Right now you and James were in a interview and talking about you 13 years old son who was a great actor in the last film you and James played in.

"I even got one scene where I'm truly impress of his skills!"

The interviewer said before putting a video in the huge screen, the audience watching. It was your son in his character, slapping away a goblet where water was in it.

"Don't f#cking wanna sit down!"

Your son in his character yelled at your character sitting in front of him as he stand up and he slam his hand on the table.

"You do not tell me when to sit down!"

Your son character's continue as he slam his hands on the table while approaching your side while you look at the table.

"You do not control my f#cking- Look at me now!"

Your son's character's yelled at your character as he point at himself and the video end when your character look up at your son's character.

The audience clap their hands as you and James chuckle, even your son, sitting beside you, smile widely at seeing this scene of the last film you and James played in as the interviewer grin.