A/N: I Own Nothing.

With a loud "pop" James appeared in Winnie's room, "James? What's going--"

"No time. Pack a bag now." James set Albus down on Winnie's floor and walked over to her dresser, stuffing clothes in his duffle bag.

Winnie picked up Albus and looked at James with a panicked look, "James Sirius, you tell me what's going on right now. And how did you get in here? I thought you needed to pass a test to do that?"

"Dad taught me." James grabbed her arm and made sure she had Albus securely, "I'll explain at my Aunt and Uncle's place." He said before Disapparating all three of them. They arrived at the Weasley home at a quarter to midnight. Hermione was waiting for them in the front yard. "Dad give you a message then?"

"Yes! Come inside, hurry before you're seen." Hermione rushed them inside and grabbed Albus, "Oh poor baby." She walked off into the other room with him.

Hugo, James cousin, came into the parlor rubbing his eyes sleepily, "What's going on James?"

"Nothing Hugo, go back to bed." James sighed.

"I'm only two years younger than you. Don't treat me like a baby." Hugo scowled.

"Wait!" Winnie turned to James and punched him on the arm, "Are you going to tell me what the bloody hell is going on?"

"My… Malfoy was released. And… he's probably going to come for me. The restraining orders are still in effect but, he's a dark wizard he can find his way around them. And we thought he might use you to get to me."

***

Ginny sat, calmer, at the kitchen table. "Harry I can't just sit here."

"What can we do? They're safe." Harry was pacing the kitchen floor. Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the door was blasted off its hinges. Ginny and Harry both drew their wands and pointed them at the door. Malfoy was standing with a grin on his face. "Well well… I've come for my son. He belongs with me. Being raised a Pureblood."

"Malfoy you know there is a restraining order. You can't be here." Harry spoke calmly.

"I wasn't talking to you Potter! You think a silly restraining order is going to keep me away from my own flesh and blood? WHERE IS HE?!"

"Nowhere you will ever find." Ginny growled.

Malfoy took a step toward her but was instantly sent flying backwards, "Stay away from my wife."

Malfoy grabbed the closest object and hurled it, it smashed into the wall. "Just tell me where my son is!"

"He's not your son Malfoy, I believe he's told you that himself."

***

"I can't take this, I have to know what's going on." James was pacing Hermione and Ron's parlor.

"James calm down okay? Just… sit down and have tea or something." Winnie was trying her best to put him at ease.

"I can't sip bloody tea while my parents could possibly be dead!" James yelled angrily.

"Shh, you'll wake up Albus. Or your cousin." Winnie looked over her shoulder at the make shift crib. The baby was still sleeping soundly, and Hugo was lying on the couch next to them.

"Al can sleep through anything. He's fine." James walked back over to the window and looked out anxiously.

"James, it's nearly three o'clock in the morning. Let's go to sleep." Winnie pleaded.

"No… I… I have to go see what's going on." With another loud 'pop' he was gone.

He appeared in the living room of his home, there were sounds of a struggle coming from the kitchen. He rushed in to see his parents battling Malfoy. "Stay away from my Mum!" He yelled, his wand pointed at Malfoy's chest.

Malfoy laughed maliciously, "Come to join the party Junior?"

James stepped closer to Malfoy, making it impossible for his parents to cast any curses without hitting him. "I said stay away from them Malfoy."

"Ooh… 'Malfoy.' You say that name with such disgust, don't forget that you are one." He spat.

"I have never been nor ever will be a Malfoy." James sneered.

"The look on your face would say otherwise. You have my eyes you know." Malfoy smirked. James shot a curse at him but missed. "Getting to you am I?"

Harry stood in front of James, "Enough. Leave my wife and son alone. After all… this is really all about me isn't it? The whole thing, how this all started."

"There you go again Potter, everything has to be about you, The Chosen One, the Savior, the bloody pain in my ass!" Malfoy spat.

"Well isn't it? That's the reason you raped Ginny. Because you wanted to finally get one over on me. Well Malfoy you didn't. You got there first, but I'm raising your son, he calls me Dad. And I'm married to Ginny. You didn't win! You never will."

Malfoy shot a curse at Harry, but James leapt forward and it hit him instead, "You'll fucking pay for that Malfoy." Ginny shrieked, sending a curse directly at Malfoy's chest. It hit squarely and he fell over like a sack of potatoes. Ginny ran over to James and shook him, "Jamie… Jamie are you okay?"

James sat up and clutched at his head, "I'm fine Mum… just…" He grunted in pain and fell back down.

"I should take him to St. Mungo's." Ginny looked over at Malfoy, "Erm… I…"

"Don't worry about Malfoy, I'll call the Ministry and explain what happened. Just take Jamie to St. Mungo's." Harry cast a patronus and sent the message of an emergency to the Ministry.

A/N: So… In the epilogue of MFT I mentioned Hermione was pregnant. And then… never mentioned the baby/kid ever again. Until now. Haha I just reread MFT today and actually I have a lot of inconsistencies. But… so does JK Rowling. So. It's okay. Sorry about that though.