But nothing worked. For the longest time, Alice and Frank wondered if their son had been born a Squib. Maybe the stress of the world at the time of his conception had somehow affected his magical development. Alice honestly didn’t know enough about it to make a guess. But it seemed less and less likely that the boy of the prophecy would be him. In any case, Alice and Frank had only defied Voldemort twice, they didn’t fulfil the terms of the prophecy themselves.