It takes all her will power to forget about him, but every time she looks at her son she can't help but to remember. Remembering the days they would sneak out of their dormitories just to be together. Remembering the days he would give her the most romantic evenings of her life. Just remembering those days was just enough to give her heart aches. She needed to banish those memories because they were the past and he deceived her. He fooled her into thinking that maybe, just maybe that someone might actually care for her. But like always, that will never happen.

Ginny looked at her son, James Arthur Potter, and smiled when he was playing with his toy trucks making sounds like "vroom". He looked exactly like his father except for his eyes. They were more of hazel than of bright green. It was in the middle of summer and yet outside it was pouring rain. Possibly making the air more humid than it was before.

"Mum may I go play outside in the rain?"

"I don't know if that's a good idea James. It's thundering outside."

James looked outside, scowling once thunder hit.

"Damn thunder always ruins my play time."

Ginny looked at her son with surprise and a bit of amusement, even though she shouldn't be. She couldn't remember saying that around James.

"James Arthur Potter, I don't want you to say that word again. It's not healthy for kids like your age."

James looked up at his mother with tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't know that he wasn't allowed to say such a thing. He thought that maybe if his Uncle Ron could say it, then he could as well, seeing as Uncle Ron said it in front of him. Then James started to cry causing Ginny's angry face to turn into shame, knowing full well that her son doesn't know right from wrong. Picking James up, she started to caress his back softly, saying comforting words like, "It's alright baby, you didn't know."

Once he calmed down Ginny heard him breathing softly. Smiling, she walked upstairs towards James bedroom. Once she was inside she carefully put him down on his medium size bed, taking off his shoes and socks and tucking him in his soft blankets. Making sure to turn on his night light, Ginny walked outside of her son's bedroom shaking her head in amusement and walked outside the door, closing it with a soft click.

Walking down stairs and sitting on the couch whilst gazing at the fire, it was quiet without James making his usual loud noise. He may look like his father but his personality was nothing compared to him. James has the temper of a true Weasley, although without the bright red hair to finish it off. Ginny of course was thankful for that.

Looking around her living quarters, Ginny knew once again she had to clean everything. That's when magic kicks in. Once Ginny was satisfied, she went to the kitchen and started to make some dinner for her and James. Deciding to make his favorite so he wouldn't be mad at her all day, she set to make some Shepard's pie.

As soon as Ginny was done, Ron, the person she just wanted to see, flew out of the fire place with soot covering him from head to toe. Along with him is his fiancée, Catherine.

"Hey Gin, just wanted to stop by to see how you and James were doing. Where is James by the way?"

Catherine, noticing that Ron wasn't going to do anything with the soot, scourgified him, shaking her head with embarrassment.

"He's taking a nap after I got on to him for saying a curse word today. By the way, did you teach him how to say damn? If so, I'd appreciate it if you would stop."

Ginny stopped setting out the plates and utensils and put her hands on her hips, looking like her mother for a minute.

Ron looked at his sister sheepishly, he sure was guilty and he knew he couldn't hide it from Ginny.

"Sorry Ginny, I guess I must have slipped without knowing he was there. I promise I'll try to watch what I'm saying for now on."

"Ronald, you should have been watching what you have been saying before James was even born. I mean the amount of nieces and nephews! You should have some common sense."

"Gin, not to be rude or anything but Ron did say he was sorry. Really what's the problem? Knowing you, usually you would just let things go when someone apologizes."

Ginny sighed and sat down on the chair, rubbing her face with frustration. Catherine was right as always. Something was troubling Ginny and she doesn't want to talk about it, especially with her brother there listening. And when Ronald here's something, he immediately tells someone.

"I guess I'm just tired, is all really. I'm fine."

Ginny looked up to see James coming down the stairs with a tired expression on his face. When he saw Ron and Catherine he immediately ran down the stairs causing Ginny to stiffen, afraid that he might fall down.

"Uncle Ron! Cathy!"

James ran towards Ron's and Catherine's open arms engulfing him into a big embrace causing Ginny to smile sadly.

"This can't be the James that I know. The James that I know was shorter and a wee high."

James laughed at his Uncle Ron's antics.

"I am James Uncle Ron! Really I am. Tell him Cathy, tell him I'm James."

Catherine was laughing so hard at James comment. She thought that was the cutest thing she ever heard. Now she couldn't wait to have little kids.

"Of course this is James, I mean who couldn't tell it's you with your messy hair and chubby wittle cheeks!"

Catherine started to pinch James cheeks while he made funny faces at her.

"Ahhh! Mum help me, help me! I'm being attacked by the pinching claws of doom!"

"Alright everybody settle down. I've made some Shepard pie for dinner, would you care to dine with us?"

Ron looked at Catherine with pleading eyes. Shepard's pie was his absolute favorite and just missing the opportunity would surely kill his appetite.

Catherine rolled her eyes with annoyance but, she agreed to it so Ron wouldn't have a fit.

"Mind as well, knowing Ronald would have a fit worse than James here."

"You know what Cathy, Mum?"

Both women looked at James.

"Yes sweetie?"

"Well I think Uncle Ron here would be a great five year old if you ask me."

All three had a fit with James comment. Ronald just scowled, feeling quite offended.

A/N:

Well that's all for chapter1!

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