Chapter 2

"Rayven James Potter!"

A small boy with jet black hair peered out from behind an over-turned couch.

"Get over here!" cried a rather distressed Ginny Potter.

"Yes, Mother?" Rayven's dark blue-black eyes pleaded innocence, but the disaster of a living room told otherwise. Both couches were over-turned and looked as though they'd been ripped by huge claws. Books had been scattered all over the floor and their pages lay in pieces all over the room. One book even appeared to have been on fire. Flower vases were shattered, and a few pictures that had previously sat on the mantle were now lying in piles of glass.

"What have of been doing!" yelled Ginny.

"Nothing, Mother," he said, smiling sweetly.

"Nothing? Nothing! Then how did all this happen!"

"It was my evil twin," Rayven said, simply.

"Your evil twin! That's it! Go to your room, young man! I'm going to have a word with your father when he gets home!" Rayven smiled and ran out of the room and up the stairs.

Ginny sighed, "I don't know what I'm going to do with that child." She pulled out her wand and got ready to clean up when she was interrupted.

"Mother!"

"Didn't I say go to your room!"

"Yes, but…"

"No buts! Go to your room, and I don't want another word outta you!" Ginny screamed, raising her wand again. Suddenly, she felt something wet around her feet. She lowered her wand and looked down. A puddle of water had accumulated under her. She turned around looking for the source. Behind her was a stream coming from the hallway. Ginny slowly walked out into the hall and saw a whole river flowing down the stairs. At this point Ginny was completely numb with shock and anger. She started up the stairs quite worried at what she might find.

When she got to the top she saw the whole upstairs was flooded and it was coming from the bathroom.

"Shit!" cried Ginny, as she ran over to the bathroom, flung the door open, and turned off the bath tub taps. Ginny had been running a bath for Rayven when she heard a crash downstairs. She'd gone to investigate and had forgotten to turn off the taps.

Ginny sighed.

"I tried to tell you."

She turned around and saw Rayven standing in the doorway, ankle deep in water.

"Ray, I thought I told you to stay in your room," she muttered. She watched as he sprinted back to his bedroom.

Ginny sat leaning over the tub for a few minutes until she heard a voice yell from downstairs.

"What the hell happened here!"

Ginny jumped up and ran downstairs as fast as she could without slipping. At the bottom she flung herself into her husband's arms.

"Oh, Harry, I'm so glad you're home! I don't think I can stand much more!" she cried.

"Okay, Ginny, it's alright. I'm here now, calm down," spoke Harry, gently, "What happened?"

"I was running a bath for R-Ray and I heard a c-crash and I came downstairs and I forgot to turn off t-the water!"

"What was the crash? Is Ray alright?"

"Of course Ray's alright. He's in his room," she said, as she led Harry into the living room, "And this was the crash."

Harry just stared. After a few minutes he finally got his voice back, "How could a three year old do all this! It looks like a duel to the death took place here!"

"I know, Harry!" cried Ginny, "The kid's crazy, this morning it was the kitchen! Give him a year and we'll be lucky to even have a house!"

"Now, Ginny, clam down," said Harry.

"It's kinda hard seeing as Ray's driving me insane!" shouted Ginny, "And with another child on the way…I don't know how I'm going to manage it!"

"Don't worry, Ginny, it'll all work out," said Harry, comforting his distressed wife, "Now let's get this place cleaned up!"

A/N: Okie dokie now :) Chapter two up yay! now updating mite be rather slow...school starts tomorrow...yay!...anyway i'll try to update as soon as possible! please R&R! thanx

Mrs. C. N. Riddle