Thanks so much for all of the positive comments! Here is chapter two! I don't own anything.

20 June 2006

Dear Roxanne,

Today you got to come home! I swear, your mum couldn't be happier to go home. She gets crazy paranoid when she's confined to a hospital bed for too long. When we were at Hogwarts, and she'd land herself in the hospital wing, she was NOT the happiest person in the world. She'd easily put you in the hospital due to her own discomfort in the hospital.

Your mum keeps rambling about how much you'll hate your nursery. How it's the wrong color and wrong size, and stuff like that. Merlin knows I love your mother, but some times she won't SODDING SHUT UP! I told her that you were barely two days old and it didn't really matter what you thought about your room. Your mum gave me her signature glare, with the raised eyebrows and such, but I just shrugged it off. I think she didn't argue with me about it, because she realized I was right. (I can only recall five times in our relationship so far, where your mum willingly admitted I was right about something. Me being right happens about as often as a Chudley Cannons win, so I cherish these days with all of my heart.)

When we got home, we settled you into your nursery. It's yellow, and all of the furniture is white. Your crib sits right underneath the window, and your dresser and changing table right next to your crib. On the right side of the room, sits the bookshelf and your Great-Grandmum Johnson's rocking chair. I think you liked your room, because when you saw it, your eyes widened and you had a cute, toothless smile on your face.

Fred would occasionally ask about you. I thought it was kind of funny how two days ago, he wanted nothing to do with you, and now you're all he asks about. I know that you two will be close. Your Nana Autumn and Grandmum Molly are supposed to stop by later to drop off some dinners and shower you with attention. Looking forward to that. Write to you soon, baby girl. Love you.

Love,

Dad

2 July 2006

Dearest Roxanne,

Hello there love! Things are slowly starting to go back to normal. Your mum's working from home until September, and I'm back at work.

A new Weasley Wizard Wheezes branch is going to open in New York City in two days. It's really rewarding to see my and your Uncle Fred's joke shop do so well. It all started with the one shop in Diagon Alley, then flourished into twenty-eight stores worldwide. I'm really excited to see the new store, but I'm not too happy about leaving you, your mum, and Fred. I'm trying to spend as much time with you guys as possible, before I have to go away.

Today, I was planning on taking the family out on a walk through town, but your mum has all of this paperwork to fill out, and I doubt that it'll happen. Your mum, amazing woman she is. She works too hard, and she's the head of the entire Department of Magical Games and Sports. She shouldn't have to work hard, that's what the people her department are for. Tomorrow for sure, we'll take a family outing. Promise.

You and Rose have been having regular play dates. I think it's because your Aunt Hermione and your mum are bonding over their daughters. Hermione and Rose are both becoming regular fixtures in our house. It sometimes gets to the point where I have to kick them out. Don't get me wrong, I love them, it's just I don't like sharing my wife. She's mine. It wouldn't surprise me if you and Rose became good friends. From what I can tell (or what everyone can tell), Rose is more your Aunt Hermione than she is your Uncle Ron, and she will need someone at Hogwarts that will tolerate her future know-it-all attitude, and bushy ginger hair. I love you so much Roxy, I do. See you tomorrow!

Much Love,

Dad

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