A/N: Ryan Weasley is Ron and Hermione's youngest, along with his triplet brothers Jack and David. You'll find these three in a fic or two elsewhere on my profile.
Question for my lovely readers/reviewers: Would you like me to put up my family tree at the very end? And/or would you like me to put up my life-biographies of each next-gen character? Please give me some opinions!
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Ryan Weasley
Squib
"Hey."
"Hi, Petit." Small nod. Ryan Weasley would take no interest in her—she was a scrawny little girl, a Squib, at that, and for someone who loved magic so much, she was practically nothing.
"What are you doing?" Curious.
"Trying to invent something."
"Like what?"
"Like…I dunno what, actually. Have any ideas?"
"A way Squibs could perform magic!" Offered excitedly.
"I don't think I can do that, Pet."
"But Rye! Think—what if I could do magic?" Dreamily.
Softly, "It would change everything."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing. It's nothing."
"Rye, could you do it? Could you make something that helps me do magic?" Hopefully.
Wistfully, "I'll try, Pet. But if I can't, will you be angry?"
"No, you silly boy! I'd never be angry with you!"
A sigh of relief. "I'll try, I really will. I'll do my best."
"I know you will, Rye. You're a good wizard."
