This is a story about what happened when James Sirius Potter goes missing, and how they got him back.

Ages: Albus Severus/Rose Weasley- 5

Lily Luna/Hugo Weasley - 3

James Sirius/Fred II/ - 6Roxanne Weasley/Louise Weasley/Molly Weasley - 8

Dominique Weasley/Lucy Weasley - 12

Victoire Weasley - 15

Teddy Weasley - 16

Sorry if the ages don't match up, but that's what I am going by.

"James!" Ginny Weasley called up the stairs. She had Lily sitting on a highchair, and Albus playing with his food at his chair. Her husband Harry was reading a news paper at the head of the table. Ginny had just finished making diner and was calling up for her son James.

"JAMES!?" Ginny called suddenly getting impatient with the stubborn 6 year old.

"JAM-" Ginny shouted upstairs but was caught mid-sentence after hearing a smash from upstairs and James' scream.

Ginny looked at Harry and he began to run upstairs after her. Suddenly James screamed again and the house shook. The wall next to the room fell down and smoke covered the floor. Harry, coughing and spluttering, ran into the room to find a messy room and the wall looking out the house, knocked down and missing in parts. It looked like a bomb had hit the room. Ginny began crying as she saw a note pinned to James', now on the floor, cork board.

"Harr-y?" Ginny said covering her mouth and tears running down her face. Harry snatched the note, and began to read:

We have your son: don't worry he will make a great death eater in time.

"Ginny call the ministry!" Harry ran to his muggle house phone and dialled the number. They picked up and Harry began to explain. He was now sobbing and Ginny was on the sofa crying.

"Mummy, where is Jamsie?" Albus said, climbing onto Ginny's lap. She hugged him close and he began to squirm.

"Mummy! I cant breath!?" Albus said. Ginny let him go and began sobbing again.

"Come on, we need to go." Harry said grabbing a crying Lily and tugging at Albus' arm.

"HARRY WE NEED TO FIND JAMES!" Ginny screamed causing Albus to start crying and Lily to cry even more.

"Ginny, the police are coming, but the Ministry has told us to leave in case they come back for Albus and Lily, they will come to the Burrow and talk to us tomorrow." Ginny picked up Albus, who was now covered in dust and sobbing.

The Burrow

"MUM! MUM!?" Ginny said screaming out and crying hysterically. Harry emerged out of the fire place and set Lily on the couch.

"MOLLY! PLEASE!" Harry said, just as Mrs Weasley came stumbling down the stairs.

"What is it dears- OH MY GOD! What happened!" Mrs Weasley said as the rest of the family all came out of different rooms.

"James was kidnapped, there was a note and the house has been partially blown up, BUT THANKS WE'RE FINE!" Ginny said sitting on the couch, her face in her hands.

"Oh Ginny!" Mrs Weasley threw her arms around her daughter and George and Percy led all the children into another room.

"Come on Lily, mummy isn't feeling well, come to Uncle George." George tried to pick her up but she started waving her arms around and screaming.

"Let me take her." Mr Weasley said trying to take her but she refused to.

"MAMA! MAMAMAAAAAAA!" Lily screamed and Ginny snatched her off Mr Weasley. She stroked her hair and sobbed into her ginger locks.

That Night

"Ginny, honey, you need to get some sleep. Please, I promise we will find James." Harry said trying to coax Ginny to going to sleep. She was sitting on her old bed, hugging her knees and looking into the distance. Ron and Hermione had agreed to look after Lily and Albus in their house, as they wanted too take as much stress of Harry and Ginny that night. Ron had assured Ginny it was safe at theirs, as they lived in a very large wizard town, and lived next to an Auror and seeing as Ron was an Auror it would be safer with them.

"I can't go to sleep, my baby is missing and- and- there's nothing I can do about it!" Ginny said crying. Harry got in bed next to her and hugged her close.

"I promise we will find him, I promise." Harry said hugging her until they both fell asleep, tired and worried for their little boy.