A/n: okay, so here is my new story.. that I actually look forward to completing!
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter, or any recognizable characters!
Ginny POV
My husband and I, along with Ron and Hermione, followed our five children through the barrier to platform 9 ¾ on September 1st 2023. To say I was proud was an understatement; my children have shown the world that they truly are Harry Potter's children.
First, there's my baby, James Sirius Potter, so much like his father. James was born on August 1st 2006- just eight years after the final battle and four since my marriage to Harry. James is going into his final year at Hogwarts, and is planning to become an Auror with his Dad and Uncle Ron. James is the trouble maker of my children, I think it's because he was George's first nephew, so, naturally he was taught the mischievous ways of George Weasley. I remember the first time I sent James a howler, Ron claimed I sounded just like Mum.
Flashback:
Harry and I were sitting in the den, cuddling, and enjoying the peace and quiet. Albus and Lily were both at Mum's for the night, so we could have hour weekly 'mummy and daddy' night. We were listening to the song that was played on our wedding night when an owl tapped on the window.
Harry got up to see what it was. "It's a school owl." He said nervously. I jumped up quickly.
"What?" I gasped, wrenching the letter from Harry's fingers. I tore open the seal and read the letter aloud.
Mr. and Mrs. Harry and Ginerva Potter,
I'm terribly sorry to be writing this to you, but it seems that James has been getting himself into a whole mess of trouble lately. It started out as simple pranks, but this evening he pulled the final straw. James decided that it would be extremely funny to mess with Professor Malfoy's living death and befuddlement potions, and now, half of the seventh year and the entire sixth year are going around the school, thinking they are ghosts that were killed by Voldemort.
James has been given two months' worth of detention, as well as 200 points docked from Gryffindor, I'll leave it up to you to decide further punishment.
Sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall, headmistress.
After reading that letter I stared at it for a good ten minutes before breaking out the howler parchment. It wasn't pretty, let me tell you that.
End flashback
James really is a good kid; he's just a trouble maker.
Next there is the middle child, Albus Severus Potter. Al is a Mummy's boy, and has been since he was born. Okay, I will admit, I babied him, a lot. Albus was born on May 15th 2007. Albus is going into his sixth year of Hogwarts and has no idea what he is going to do with his life. Al is a good boy, though, whose main focus at the moment is quiditch. Harry and I are proud.
Then, there is my Lily Luna Potter, my baby, my pride and joy. Lily is a daddy's girl; there is no doubt about that. She's the baby, and James and Albus are extremely over protective of her, a lot like my brothers. Lily was born on October 31st 2008. Lily is just starting her sixth year at Hogwarts.
There is a reason that my Lily Luna is my pride and joy, from the moment she came home from midterm break wearing that green and sliver tie, I was the proudest Mum on the planet. How she accumulated that tie though, is her story to tell.