Chapter 1: The First Years
Our story begins with the bringing home of little James Potter Jr. He is the son of Cho Potter and the famous Harry Potter. Cho and Harry take James up into his room and tuck him in. Then they go down stares to talk with Ron and Hermione.
"That's a cute little baby you've got their," Hermione said to Cho.
"Thanks," Cho said. "When do you think you're due?"
"In about seven and a half months," Ron said.
"Congratulations again, Ron," Harry said.
"That's the third time you've said that this week, Harry. What's up with you lately?" But Ron was slightly going red.
"I just think it's great that you and I are both going to have kids going to Hogwarts together," Harry said.
"Unless they turn out to be Squibs like Filch," Ron said.
"Ron!" Hermione and Cho yelled.
A Squib was the opposite of a muggle-born. A Squib is born into a wizarding family and has absolutely no magical abilities. A muggle-born is a witch or wizard that is born into a muggle family. Filch was the caretaker at Hogwarts when Harry, Cho, Hermione and Ron were there. He raged war on all of the students at Hogwarts because they were constantly tormenting him, making him clean-up dung bombs and tiny, man-made swamps.
Cho went into the kitchen to get the dinner, and Harry followed her. They could still hear Hermione and Ron bickering over Ron's comment.
"Do you think we should quiet them down? James is trying to sleep, you know?" Cho said as Hermione yelled that Ron was a moron. "They do this all the time," Harry said. "It shouldn't last more than ten minutes"
And sure enough, when Cho and Harry returned to the dining room ten minutes later, Ron and Hermione were discussing names for their baby.
"I have plenty of names in mind if the baby is a boy," Ron said.
"As long as one's not Voldemort..."-Ron on Ron, he hasn't been around for five years, remember?" Hermione said.
"I know, but his name still gives me the hibbee-jibbees." Ron said. "We did grow up fearing his name, you know?"
"Yes, but you are being very childish, Ron" Hermione said.
Lord Voldemort was the most evil wizard for over a century. He killed Harry's parents when he was one, and when he tried to kill Harry, the curse backfired and left Harry with a lightning-shaped scar, while Voldemort was left to flee, being less than human. Harry had met up with Voldemort during each of his seven years at Hogwarts, except his third year. And only five years ago, the prophecy that led Voldemort to try and kill Harry was full-filled as Harry killed Voldemort in a spectacular fight of curses and counter-curses. Harry had shot Voldemort's wand from his hand and raised it to Voldemort's throat. Voldemort had begged Harry to kill him quickly, so Harry used the quick-killing curse, Avada Kedavra.
"I actually agree with Ron, Hermione," Cho said. "Even though You-Know-Who was defeated, I still can't get around saying his name after five years, when I have lived 21 years fearing the name."
"Anybody hungry?" Harry said awkwardly, getting off the subject.
During the meal, which was made up of pork chops, mashed potatoes, corn, meatloaf, and three kinds of pie for dessert, the conversation turned to the classes each family would want their children to take.
"I would want my daughter to take Arithmancy and Ancient Runes," Hermione said.
"I don't care what he takes, as long as it's not Divination," Ron said.
"I'm with him," Harry and Cho said together. "What did Trelawney do to you?" Cho and Harry said together again.
"She started every class predicting my death," Cho and Harry said together, yet again.
"And you said they wouldn't be a good couple," Ron said to Hermione.
They continued talking late into the night. Cho got up every three hours to check on James Jr., but was other wise submerged in the multiple conversations.
At around five in the morning, James began to cry extremely loud. Cho went up to check on him, and when she opened the door, she let out a high pitched scream. Harry, Ron and Hermione ran up into the room and found the last person they expected at their house, Lucius Malfoy.