"No. She hasn't seen the horrors of life yet."
Ginny cuddled the baby closer to her, her sad eyes staying on her son across the room. Her little boy had gone through so very much in the past two years. Taken by the Ministry, taken back, his father coming home, his uncle threatening his life, Mahn, the adjoining country to Xav's sending 'messengers' to warn them, the Ministry trying to force them to leave England, his parents marriage, his baby sister being born. Cody was one touch little cookie by now.
Made tougher by the fact that he understood and comprehending everything. He had nightmares about his Uncle Xences, the Cats, Mahn. The rest of his nightmares were regular childish things, tainted with only a slight variation. Cody's dreams were always true fears, things that could honestly happen to him or his loved ones.
Ginny sighed then, tearing her eyes away from the form of her sleeping son and out the window, Somehow, her arms never tired of holding the baby, her legs never shook from standing so long. Ginny had strength and endurance far outlasting that or normal people. Soon, however, both children would wake up and Meliody would be passed around for everyone to "ohh" and "aww" over.
She liked the quiet moments like this.