Alright- Former readers, Congratulations. I'm posting in series of about five, now, depending on how I want it to play out. I know chapters are still woefully short, but they will get dramatically longer, because I'm building them towards something. If you don't like it, don't read it, it's that simple. People who can put up with me, hope you enjoy!

HARRY

Sometimes I want to rip Remus and Tonks apart. Sometimes it's all I can do to keep them together. Sometimes, for Teddy's sake, I wish they hadn't survived the battle.

TEDDY

I only just noticed - When I feel all mixed up inside, my outside gets messed up too. My hair and eyes turn funny colors, and sometimes I cry. That's not supposed to happen, right?

HARRY

One day, I took Teddy to the zoo. I knew they'd been fighting, because he gets really quiet, and he pulls on his hair. That day, I took him, and I got him his own phone. I know, a tiny little guy with a cell phone? But I wanted him to be able to call me if he needed me.

TEDDY

My cell phone is black, and on a piece of tape inside by the screen, it has all the numbers I push to talk to Harry or Ginny when Mummy and Daddy yell. Harry says I probably shouldn't tell Mummy and Daddy I have it, but I don't understand why. Maybe if I didn't keep secrets, they wouldn't fight so much.

HARRY

I know what you're thinking, "Why does a Wizarding family have a phone at all?" There are lots of reasons. I keep in touch with Dudley, I keep in touch with the Grangers, I use it for work. Aurors works often with muggle relations, when something happens involving them. As Deputy Head of Department, I speak with the Muggle Prime Minister a lot.

TEDDY

I don't always know for sure when to call Harry. But usually, Mummy and Daddy will be talking. Sometimes it's near a full moon, when Daddy gets all sick and mad. And Mummy will say something, and Daddy gets angry, and Mummy doesn't agree, so Daddy gets madder and they both stand right up by each other and yell loudly and wave their arms around. Then I feel sick and sneak upstairs. Or I listen, when they think I'm not. It scares me very much.