Chapter eight, thanks to all the reviews. This chapter is going to be from Ginny's POV so I hope you enjoy and don't forget to vote on my profile poll!

"As of this moment, James if your eldest child." This is the sentence that kept passing through my mind as I sat in the library starring out the window. My baby, my first baby, Jessica Nymphadora hated my guts.

I had always tried to keep her safe, to protect her from the pain of the world around her. But until that moment I never realized just how tough I was on my twenty four year old daughter. The moment she said I didn't love her my heart shattered into pieces.

She wasn't pretty like Victoire, she was beautiful. She wasn't as good as Roxie and Dom at Quidditch but she was better at her top spot in charms, transfiguration, potions, and defense club. Sure Rose is clever but my Jess is kind and caring. She wasn't a prankster, she was hard working girl. She was better then her cousins, and not just because she's my little girl.

Yes James Sirius, Albus Severus, and Lily Luna take after their namesakes but Jessica Nymphadora takes after hers. Jessica came from a Hufflepuff friend of mine that was murdered by Bellatrix Lestrange at the beginning of the battle at Hogwarts; she was a loyal, trusting, worthy friend. Nymphadora is from Dora Tonks Lupin, the bubbly, clumsy, magical mother of Ted Lupin.

I know that Jessica hates me because I wasn't always there for her when she was growing up, and I should've been. But I got married and gave birth to my first child when I was seventeen. I was raising a child when I was still a child. It was different for Harry and I, he had the father gene down pact since the moment he met his godson. I didn't get my gene until I got pregnant for James and Jessica wasn't jealous, which I had heard from my mother was a common thing.

Jessica was six when I started acting as a mother should, but by then everything was already done. My daughter loved her father, and to her she didn't have a mother.

"Gin," Harry whispered as he sat down on the floor in front of me "Gin just go to her, apologize and talk to her."

I shook my head as I wiped away a few stray tears "It won't work Harry, she hates me. To her she has no mother, how could I call my own daughter a slut? I'm a terrible person Harry, an absolute terrible mother."

"I don't think you're terrible, you were young Gin. Jessica's been so hurt over having to watch another person raise her children that everything's confusing to her right now." Harry whispered as he put my face in his hands "Let Jess calm down, I'll invite her to dinner and we'll talk."

"No, I need to speak with Bill." I said jumping to my feet. I placed a quick kiss on his cheek then apparated to Shell Cottage.

"Ginny, what's wrong?" Fleur asked the moment I walked into the home. I waved her off and walked into the kitchen where Bill as sitting with seventeen year old Louis.

"Bill, you need to apologize to my daughter for hitting her." I said as my oldest brother looked up from his chess game.

"Okay Gin," he mumbled as he went back to playing

I sighed and said "You also need to have a talk with Victoire; I don't think she feels sorry for what she has done."

"Ginny, she knows what she did was wrong." My brother said as he walked over to the sink "She just doesn't care if it hurt anyone."

I looked at my nephew then back at my brother and said "She will care, it's time I started acting like a better mom to my oldest daughter." And with that I left the last place Harry, Ron, and Hermione stayed all those years ago before finally getting rid of Tom Riddle for good.

So what did you think? I got this review and it got me thinking about how Ginny feels and why she'd act the way she is, so I decided to put it in her point of view instead of having a heart warming talk between mother and daughter just yet. I hope you enjoyed the chapter and please review