You were the baby of Rosalind Potter and Fred Weasley, they were together since sixth year and loved eachother since fourth year, their first kiss were in sixth year in a kayak, off curfew at night, it was Fred's idea.

In seventh year they both got engaged and had you, their little baby of now 2 weeks old, you were a newborn, you got Fred's hair and Rosalind's dark green eyes. Fred and Rosalind were at The Burrow with the others who was outside but not Molly and Arthur who was inside.

A sweet smell of honey and cinnamon coming from the stove, Molly leaning against the kitchen counter, patiently waiting for the pie to be done as Fred sat at the table and Rosalind came downstairs with a smile.

"Love, you have to see this!"

Rosalind said as Fred looked up at her as Molly check the stove and Fred smiled at seeing Rosalind's excitement and he get up and jog with her upstairs. As they both stand in front of their room, Rosalind opened the door slowly and enter with Fred and Fred close the door.

"Look!"

Rosalind squeal and coo, nodding at you, sleeping on their bed, you were sleeping on your stomach, your mouth open as you sleep peacefully.

"Oh he's SLEEPING."

Fred joked, emphasizing the word 'sleeping', since you look like you sleep after working, paying the bills and being a father of 10 and Rosalind chuckle at Fred's joke.