I could hear Harry's words...but I couldn't move or speak. My mind was racing and I started to picture James. My son. Our
son. I slowly started to open my eyes. My vision still a little blury,but I noticed the blur beside me...Harry/ I smiled.
"Hey." I said quietly..hoping he heard me. I was just getting the feeling back in to my body,which felt like if I moved it,it would shatter like glass.
I went back to Rose..who was still babbling to herself and smiled. Each day she looked more and more like her father. She reached up,as if trying to gab something out of the air and opened her beautiful eyes. She was a talker.
"Hi sweetie." I said to her as she looked at me curiously." You have a cousin now."