Age 4:
Harrys pov:
Y/n and I were sat at the dinner table having our lunch when Jackson our 9 year old son ran in the house with his friends accidentally knocking Y/n off her chair in the process. After the second she hit the floor she started crying, I looked at Jackson with a stern look as if to say apologize. I picked her up bouncing her on my leg trying to calm her down. Jackson walked over sitting down pulling Y/n into his lap and rubbing her back as she cried into his shoulder.
"Sis I am so sorry I didn't mean to knock you off your chair, I was just really excited to play football in the garden, I am really sorry are you okay?" He was shaking, I know how scared he gets when he hurts her, y/n looked at him nodding her head and he kissed her forehead.
"I forwgive you, but you hwurt me" She cried and he started shushing her calming her down. His eyes welled up with tears, I walked over and took her out of his arms bouncing her on my hip.
"I'll sort her out Jack you go and play with your friends it's fine" I smiled at him and he nodded going out into the back garden, I looked at Y/n and noticed she had fallen asleep on my shoulder, I took her upstairs and put her into her bed and going downstairs to prepare dinner ready for when my wife gets home.
