You are Percy Weasley and Oliver Wood's baby son, they both loved you so much even your uncles, grandparents and aunt, the Weasleys, loved you very much, you're a 6 months old baby.

It's now summer break at The Burrow, the younger twins are outside picking on Ron. Oliver Wood, your dad was sitting on the couch, crocheting. You crawl to him and watch him crochet something, it was a little hat for you.

“What do you want, baby?”

Oliver asked with a soft smile, loving to see his baby son looking at why he does.