Rosalind Potter and Fred Weasley have been dating since they kissed in a kayak in sixth year at night, it was Fred's idea, Rosalind was Harry Potter's older sister and she was the same age as the Weasley Twins, Fred and Rosalind as fiancée by now. Fred and Rosalind knew that even George got a fiancée named Seraphina Black who was Sirius' daughter.
Rosalind and Fred quickly got a baby in seventh year and 17 years old which was you and your twin brother, you both got Fred's ginger hair and Rosalind's dark green eyes, you and your twin were 5 months old, you already got your parents' mischief and your mother's sass.
Right now Fred was sitting on the couch, leaning back against the couch, you and your twin brother were on his chest, whining like you were complaining and Rosalind was sitting beside you three.
"Hey, hey. Hey, listen. We only got a couple more hours-"
Fred started but you whine as your twin look at you with his fingers in his mouth as Fred look at you, still holding you and your twin against his chest, feeling your heartbeats.
"Hey. Listen. We only have a couple more hours. Let's reel it in, let's finish the night on a positive note, and then you get your last little meal, okay? Mom's gonna give you some of that fruit stuff."
Fred continued as you and your twin look at him with wide eyes, your little hands being covered because of your babygrow as Rosalind sat next to you all and watch with a grin as Fred talk to you and your twin while patting your bum.
"And then, you get wrapped up all warm and you get to go sleep! Okay? You live the life, and guess what? You don't have to do anything."
Fred added and look at your twin brother who start to whine, looking at Fred.
"You don't like that?"
Fred asked with a smirk at your twin who kept whining and start to cry for some seconds before calming down, his lips in a pout as he look at you and Fred chuckle.
"Such a dramatic boy this one."
Fred said and Rosalind laughed and Fred join it, holding you and your twin and patting your and your brother's diaper's bum as your brother kept pouting.