New Life

Ok this is my first fan fic, I hope you like it. Spelling and grammar are not my strong points, just so you know.

Chapter 1
Ginny could not believe that Voldermont was finally dead and that Harry was actually standing her with her in the Burrow. He lookes so tired and worn, Ginny thought as they hugged tightly.

"We have to go to St. Mungo's," Harry told her.

"Why," Ginny said as they pulled away from each other," who is hurt?"

"It's Hermione, she clasped shortly after Voldermont was killed. Ron and I took her to St. Mungos," Harry said as he look from Ginny to her parents, "Ron said that he would stay with her, and I agreed to meet you three."

"Well we shoul go see if Hermione is alright," said Dad.

They all agreed to go and apparated to St. Mungo's, where they found Ron quickly, who was sitting on a chair that was out side of Hermione's room with his face in his hands.

"Ron," Mom said gently,"how is Hermione?"

"I don't know" he said looking at his mother," the healers are looking at her now. I need to tell...."

But Ron was cut off by a healer, "Sir could you come in here please," she said to Ron.

Ron quickly fallowed the Healer into the room. The rest waited to hear more news about Hermione. Several members of the Order showed up, luckly they stoped any one from talking to Harry about Voldermont. Ginny could tell that everyone around her were excited about Voldermont being gone for good this time, but they also felt that they could not happy until they knew that Hermione was ok. Ginny felt worried about Hermione and wondered what Ron wanted to tell them before the Healer came and got him. Thin Ginny felt Harry's hand slide into hers.

"I know Hermione will be fine, don't worry," he said softly, kissing her on the forhead.

"I hope you are right," Ginny said," Hermione is one of my best friends...."

She could feel her eys fill up with tears since she was so worried. Harry held her tightly as she started to sob. Harry holding her was so comforting, and for some reason she felt as though they were the only two people in the whole world.

Then she heard Ron's voice say," Mum, Dad, would you like to meet your first grandchild?"

Ok this is all for tonight, I hope you like it.:D

Ok, here is the next part of chapter 1. I hope you like it.

Harry and Ginny looked at Ron in stunned silence. What was Ron talking about, Bill and Fleur where having their first baby, but they are not even due for another two months?

“How did I not know,” Harry said as he, Ginny, and her parents fallowed Ron into Hermione’s room, where they found Hermione propped up against some pillows holding a sleeping baby. Ginny looked at her parents, their faces showed exactly how she felt, pure shock. None of them even knew that Hermione was even pregnant.

It must have happened when Ron, Harry, and Hermione were gone Ginny thought they were gone for months.

Finally her father broke the silence, “Your mother and I won’t pretend that we wish you had waited until you two were married for a while, before you had kids,” he said looking from Ron to Hermione, “but we are will help you. We are willing to let you three live with us until you can support each other and you baby.”

Mom was nodding her head in agreement, as tears of joy ran down her face. “Can I hold the baby,” she asked, and Hermione nodded. She took the baby and sat in a chair. Harry, dad, and I walked behind the chair to look at the baby, who looked exactly like Ron.

“So,” I said, “what are you going to name the baby?”

Ron and Hermione looked at each other, “Well,” Hermione said, “we were thinking about naming him Josh for his first name, and Harry for his middle name after his uncle,” looking at Harry who was standing next to me. His mouth fell open and his face turned slightly red.

“I like it,” I said placing my hand on Harry’s, and he slowly smiled.

“How could we not have been through the last few months together,” said Ron, “and not give one of our son’s that name, even if it is his middle name.”
Harry could not say anything, but looked at Josh laying my mom’s arms.

“Here Arthur,” mom said, “You hold Josh now.”

My dad took him, and my mother’s face glowed with joy, she had wanted to be a grandma for a long time now. She got up, hugged her youngest son, and then Hermione.

“Can I hold him dad,” I asked.

“Sure,” he said handing me Josh for the first time. He is so cute I thought.

“So we are going to need so much stuff for the Burrow,” my mom said, “luckily I think I have stuff left over from when Ron was a baby.”

I rolled my eyes, she thinks she has stuff saved from when Ron was a baby, I thought. I handed Josh back to Hermione, who smiled.

“When are they letting you out of here Hermione,” asked mom.

“Um, I am not sure; they want to keep me over night to make sure everything is fine,” Hermione said, “so some time tomorrow, what time specifically I am not sure.”

“We need to get in touch with Tonks,” said dad, “who is at Grimmauld Place. We need to let the Order know what is going on, and that we are all ok. Harry do you want to come with me?’’

“I think I would rather not tell the Order how Voldermont (my parents flinched) was killed,” Harry said, “I made a promise to Dumbledore tow years ago not to tell people Voldermont’s secrets.”

“Well, I will still get in touch with Tonks to tell the Order we are safe not. I am sure they will want us to join them to celebrate you-know-who’s death,” my dad said.

“You may want to tell them Snape is dead though,” Harry said, “he was on our side after all.”

My dad nodded and left. The rest of us pulled up chairs around Hermione’s bed, with Josh still asleep in her arms.

I held Harry’s hand, and whispered in his ear so that no one else could hear, “I can’t believe we have a nephew.”

“Well, not officially,” he said.

“What do you mean,” I whispered back.

“Well, he is you nephew, but not mine since I haven’t married into the family yet,” he said.

I gave him the dirtiest look I could, but he just laughed for the first time in a long time, so we turned to listen to the conversation my mom, Ron, and Hermione were having.

“So, what do you thing is happening now since Voldermont is gone,” said Ron.

“I think it is the same as last time you-know-who vanished,” mom said.

“Which is like what,” I said, “since we weren’t there last time.”

“Parties,” she said simply, “I think many people will be afraid that you-know-who will return just like this last time.”

My dad returned after a few more minutes of talking about the parties that would take place over the next few days.

“All things are clear on their end, and if it is ok with you two,” my dad said looking at Ron and Hermione, “we are going to go to Grimmauld Place for the night, and will be back in the morning.”

They both nodded, and we all said goodbye to Ron, Hermione, and Josh; the new trio.

Ok, to popular demand, this is a flashback from Hermione’s point of view, when she found out she was going to have a baby, and telling Ron, nine month ago, about the start of Harry, Ron, and Hermione’s seventh year at school year in Septemberish.

My mind was racing, as I sat on my bed, I did not know what I was to do, how I could be pregnant I thought. I mean I am only seventeen; well I will be eighteen by the time the baby will be born though. I have to tell Ron some time, I hope that he is not mad though. What if he will choose to leave me? No I though he would never do that I told my self.

“Hermione,” Ginny said breaking my train of thoughts, “can I barrow some ink, I have run out?”

“Sure Ginny,” I said, and I got some exctra that I had gotten from my trunck, “here is some.”

“Hey, are you ok?”

“I’m fine,” I said, “I am just really tired.”

“Ok, well,” she said, “you are sure though, you look a little pale.”

“I’m, I’m fine,” I said, “Just school can be a little stressful, at times.”

“Well if your are sure, see you later then,” said Ginny and she left.

I could not help to think what Ginny or the rest of the Weasleys would think once they found out I am pregnant. Would they be mad as well? I have to see Ron; I have to tell someone, so I went to go look for Ron.

She soon found Ron, coming into the Common room with many pumpkin pasties and other sweets he had just gotten from the house elves.

“Where is Harry,” I asked.

“I am not sure,” he said, “I think he is figuring our trip to find, (he lowered his voice) to look for the Horcruxes.”

“Oh, ok,” I said, “is it hot in here or is it just me?”

“Are you ok, sweetie,” he asked, “you don’t look like you feel well.”

“Well I wanted to talk to you about something,” I said looking around the crowded Common room (every one was in here, since it was a Saturday); “do you want go and sit by the lake?”

“Sure,” he said, and finished the last of his food.

We walked to the lake, and found a place to sit.

“So what did you want to tell me,” Ron said.

Ok here it goes I thought, “Ron, well the other night at the Burrow…” I started.

“Oh about that,” he said, “I don’t want you feel like you have to…”

“No it’s not about that,” I said, cutting him off, “Ron I am, well I am pregnant.”

His mouth fell open, and he just stared into the lake.

“Ron, please I don’t regret that night,” I said, “I want this baby so bad, I have had time to think about it. I want to have this baby so bad. I want to you be there for me, I need you to be there for me…Ron don’t, don’t leave me.”

I started to cry, and I put my face in my hands.

“Hey baby, Hermione,” Ron said gently taking me into his arms, “I will never, ever leave, and don’t think that for a second. I love you, yes, I love you. No matter what I will never leave you!”

This made me cry even harder, I could not believe he said I love you first, I thought.

“Ron,” I said after a few moments, “I love you too, I can’t believe you said this first, oh Ron.”

Then we kissed, which made me feel like I could fly.

“Well what are we going to do,” I asked.

“I don’t know,” Ron said, “I have no idea.”

“Like I said I want to keep my baby,” I replied.

“I do too. Hermione," Ron said, “you realize can’t come with us now.”

“With who,” I asked

“With Harry and me, to find the Horcruxes, ”he said, “I can’t let anything happen to you or the baby.”

“Ron, I coming ok, like we told Harry we had our chance to leave, and we haven’t,” I said stubbornly, “Are we going to tell Harry about this though? I mean he is one of our best mates.”

“I don’t know,” he said, “I don’t even know if I want to tell my any one yet, your dad is going to kill me.”

“No he won’t,” I said, “I don’t know why, but I have a feeling we shouldn’t tell anyone about this. I guess I am just scared. What if Voldermont finds out though.”

“I don’t think you have been his main target for the last sixteen years,” he said, “I won’t let anything happen to you, I wouldn’t let anything happen to you or our baby, oh my gosh I am going to be a dad.”

“You are so cute,” I said as I kissed him again and we started to cuddle.

“I can not wait until this war is over, so we can be together,” he said, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I said, “so you think we can keep this from people though?”

“I don’t think we have any choice,” Ron said, “I don’t think Harry will realize what will be happening you know, he has enough to think about with you-know-who and the Horcruxes. I think you should tell you parents, I think that would be for the best.”

“I agree,” I said, “I am so glad that this has happened.”

“Me too,” Ron said, “come on it is time for you to get something to eat.”

I rolled my eyes at Ron, and we walked to the Great Hall together hand in hand. I could not believe that I had Ron now, and this child was on its way. I put my hand on my belly thinking of the future.

"Are you ok," asked Ron.

"Yes I fine," I said, "I am just thinking about the us three as a family now."

"Well, I more then just one kid," he said.

"Me too, but one at a time," I said smiling.

We walked into the Great Hall and sat across from Harry and Ginny.

"Where were you two," Ginny asked.

"We had to talk," Ron said.

Harry and Ginny looked at each other, but quickly turned back to their meal.
I started to eat my food, my hand resting on my tummy from time to time. I can't wait until my tummy gets bigger, and the baby starts to kick I thought. I also could not wait to see how the next nine months would change my life.

End of flash back I hope you like it, isn’t Ron cute, I hope that explains more of what is going on.

Ok this is from Harry’s point of view.

Ginny, Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, and I Apparated a couple of houses away from Grimmauld Place. I could not believe that after months of planning that Voldermont was dead. I just had one more thing to do tonight to make it complete. I also could not believe that I missed the fact that my two best friends had been excepting a baby.

“I just don’t know,” I said as we started to walk towards Grimmauld Place.

“You just don’t know what?” Ginny said.

“How I did not know that Hermione was pregnant,” I said, “I can see how you and your parents didn’t know since we were gone for the last couple of months.”

“Well, you had a lot on your mind though,” Ginny said, as I reached out to hold her hand.

“True,” I said.

“I am so glad you are safe,” she said.

“Me too sweetie,” I said stopping to let her parents walk a few feet ahead of us, “hold on a sec.”

“What?” Ginny said, “Is something wrong?”

“Yes, we haven’t done this yet,” I said as I kissed her. I felt once again like several days of sun light went by before we broke apart.

“How could of I forgotten?” She said as we leaned in for another kiss.

“Are you two coming?” I heard Mr. Weasley say.

We quickly broke apart again as I felt myself go red. Before we knew it, we were at Grimmauld Place. As soon as we opened the door, we could hear celebration going on in the kitchen. The moment we stepped into the kitchen, there was silence, and all of the eyes turned to me. I had no idea how people were going to respond the the fact that I had killed Voldermont. I looked at Ginny who was still holding my hand and beaming. I also saw many of members of the Order there; including Hagrid, Remus Lupin, and Tonks, (every one still called her that even though her last name had changed to Lupin).

Hagrid was the first person to say anything, “I always knew yeh could do it Harry,” he said as his eyes filled with tears, “so did yeh parents, Sirius, and Dumbledore.”

Everyone started to talk, and Ginny squeezed my hand again. As the night progressed, no one asked how I killed Voldermont, to which I was grateful. I think everyone was glad to have him gone for good this time.

“So how is Hermione,” Tonks asked when Ginny and I found ourselves talking to Lupin and Tonks. Ginny and I looked at each other and smiled, they did not know about Hermione and Ron having a baby yet.

“Her and Josh are fine,” Ginny said.

“Who is Josh? What about Ron?” Lupin said, looking confused.

“Well Josh looks exactly like Ron,” I said, “seeing as he is the father.”

Lupin and Tonks had the same reaction as Ginny and I had, so we explained that Ron and Hermione had a baby.

Ginny and I found ourselves separated and talking to different people from across the room, after we were done talking with Lupin and Tonks, and we kept stealing glances at each other. One moment we locked eyes, which made me fell as if we were the only people in the room. I this made me remember of the promise Ginny and I had made before I had left to kill Voldermont.

Flashback to the night before Harry, Ron, and Hermione had left to find the Horcruxes and kill Voldermont.

“Ginny,” I said, “I need to talk with you.”

“Ok,” she said looking worried as we sat down next to the fire in the empty Common Room.

“I am leaving in the morning,” I said looking into her eyes, “to try to kill Voldermont.”

“Oh,” she said quietly.

“I don’t know when I will be back,” I said, “but I want you to wait for me until I get back, ok.”

“I will Harry,” she said as her eyes filled with tears, “just come back to me safe.”

“I will, I promise,” said taking her into my arms.

“I love you Ginny Weasley,” I whispered, and she started to sob onto my shoulder. I started to rock her in my arms. She finally calmed down.

“Harry, I love you to,” she said, and my heart swarmed, “I have wanted to say and hear those words for so long.”

For the rest of the night I held her while we slept. End of Flashback.

I knew what I had to do tonight. Therefore, I went to find Mr. Weasley.

“Mr. Weasley,” I said, “could I talk to you in private for a second?”

“Sure,” he said, and we went into the room where the Black family tree hung.

“So,” Mr. Weasley said, “what did you want to talk to me about?”

“Well I have been planning this for a while, for almost a year,” I said, “and I wanted to have your permission first. I want to ask Ginny to marry me tonight.”

Mr. Weasley smiled, “We were wondering how long it would be for you to ask me that. I am happy to give you permission.”

“Thanks Mr. Weasley,” I said and I turned to go fine Ginny.

“You’re going now?” Mr. Weasley said, “You have a ring?”

“Yes,” I said, “it was my mothers.”

I turned once again to go find Ginny. Many people had already left to go see loved ones and to go to other parties, even though it was almost dawn. I saw Mr. Weasley go over to Mrs. Weasley, whisper something in her ear, to which she smiled. I soon found Ginny talking to Tonks.

“Ginny,” I said, “I need to talk to you.”

“Ok,” she said getting up, “I’ll talk to you later Tonks.”

Tonks nodded, and I took Ginny’s hand and led her up to the room that Ron and I had shared three years earlier. I started to get nervous.

“Ginny I talked to your father tonight,” I started.

“Really what about?” she said.

“Well I wanted to make sure something he was ok with before I asked you,” I said getting down one knee, “Ginny Molly Weasley, will you marry me?”

Meanwhile, back at St. Mugno’s…

“Hermione,” Ron said, “I don’t think I am doing this right.”

“Ron, the picture on the diaper is the front,” Hermione said watching Ron change Josh’s diaper.

“Oh, ok,” Ron, said changing the diaper around, “I hope my mom will be able to help us, ok, I mean me out with changing diapers and feeding him and stuff.”

“You’ll get better with practice though,” Hermione said with a wave of her wand, which made Josh’s dirty diaper disappear.

“When are your parents coming?” Ron asked.

“Well they should be here when your parent come again,” she said as Ron started to rap Josh back up in his blanket again. Hermione sat down on the bed, where Ron joined her holding Josh. They watched Josh for a while as he fell asleep in his father’s arms.

“I can’t believe how much he looks like you,” Hermione said.

“I know,” Ron, said, “it’s really weird, but sort of cool though.”

“I was thinking, about my job choices now,” Hermione said, “Since the baby is here. I think I want to spend my time with him at home, as much as I can, but I also want to work. I was thinking I could do stuff at home with S.P.E.W.”

“That sounds good,” Ron, said, “I still want to be an Auror.”

“I knew you would want to be,” Hermione said smiling, “I just don’t want to be at your parents house very long, I mean your mom will be a big help, I just don’t want to be a big burden.”

Ron nodded in agreement, and they fell into silence again as they watched their son sleep.

“Here,” Hermione said, “I’ll put him down so we can get some sleep.”

“Ok,” Ron said as he handed Josh to her.

Then they got into the same bed, where they started to snuggle.

“I wonder if he has asked her yet,” Hermione said looking into Ron’s eyes.

“Who ask whom what?” Ron said.

“If Harry has asked Ginny to marry him yet,” Hermione replied.

Ron frowned for a moment before he said, “Well thinking about it, I guess I am not surprised he wanted to ask her soon after he killed Voldermont.”

Little did they know that Harry’s heart had just been broken…

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I am returning to Ginny’s point of view now.

“Ginny Molly Weasley, will you marry me?” I heard Harry say.

My mind flooded with doubtful thoughts as I just looked at Harry. Why does he want to marry me, he deserves someone better I thought.
“Harry, I can’t marry you,” I heard my own shaky voice say, and then I turned to leave. I went up to the room I stayed in before. I slowly sat on my bed, and just sat there for what seemed like for hours. The man of my dreams ha just asked me the question wanted to answered yes to for so long, an I said ‘no.’ I can’t marry him, I don’t deserve him I kept on thinking.

“Ginny,” my mom said softly as she came into the room and sat down, “I just talked to Harry, what did you do?”

“I can’t marry him,” I said, my eyes filling up with tears, “I just can’t.”

“Why not?” she replied, “he loves you, and you love him.”

“I don’t deserve him,” I managed to say, even though I was crying quite hard now.

“Ginny, you deserve him, trust me,” my mom said pulling me into a hug, “you are meant for each other. You have been there for him, and you have loved him for so long.”

“I know, but he… he just, just,” I stammered, and I finally realized the huge mistake I had just made, “oh mom he will never take me back now. He is going to stop loving me.”

“People don’t stop loving each other Ginny,” mom said firmly, “trust me ok. Talk to him, Ginny please.”

“Ok mom,” I said as I whipped tears form my eyes. I found Harry sitting on the bed, in the room I had left him in, with his back facing the door.


“Harry,” I said softly, sitting next to him taking his hands into mine, “Harry I am so sorry, please forgiving me?” He turned to look at me, his face like stone showing no emotion.

“Harry,” I said in a strained voice, “please answer me, I am so sorry, I love you, please…”

He looked down at his lap, his own tears falling, and I started to cry again. How could I hurt him like this I thought desperately I started to move closer to him, and I put my arms around his waist.

“Harry,” I whispered, “I’m sorry I love you.”

“Then I felt him turn and start to hold me too, both of us crying so hard, so very hard.

“Ginny,” he said as he calmed down, “I was so afraid you left me, that you stopped loving me…”

“Don’t,” I said as I pushed back from him enough to look into his eyes, “think that I could stop loving you, ever.”

“A smile slowly covered his face, and he kissed me, my mom was right I thought, he would never stop loving me.

Then he got down on one knee again, “Ginny Molly Weasley, will you marry me?”

“Yes Harry James, I will,” I said. We kissed some more and held each other as we fell asleep on his bed, just like we did in the Common Room several months ago.

Before I knew it, I woke up in Harry’s arms.

“Hi,” he said, kissing me.

“Hi,” I said when we broke apart, “what time is it?”

“Late, almost noon,” he said.

“We better get up,” I replied.

“Five more minuets,” he said pulling me back into his arms, my head resting on his chest again.

“Harry?” I heard my father’s voice say, Harry cursed, as we got up quickly.

“Oh,” he said opening the door, “I am glad you two have worked things out.”

“Mr. Weasley, nothing happened,” Harry said quickly.

“I know,” my dad said, “don’t worry Harry I trust both of you.”

I smiled, I am glad my parents trusted us.

“Hurry up you two,” dad said, “I am going to get Hermione parents, while you tow eat, so we can go to St. Mungo’s”

“Ok dad,” I said as he left.

“Thank God,” Harry said, “I thought your dad was going to kill me. Oh I almost forgot, this is yours.”

Harry pulled out a black box, and opened it. Inside was a diamond ring with a silver band, which Harry took out and put it on my finger (which fit perfectly).

“It was my mom’s,” he said.

“Harry how did you find it?” I asked.

“I got it from Dumbledore,” he replied, “after he died. He had been saving it for the right time to give it to me.”

We kissed again before heading down to eat. Soon my dad showed up with Mr. And Mrs. Grainger, and we set off for St. Mungo’s in some Muggle cars. We found Ron, Hermione, and Josh in their room. Josh was awake this time. My mom graciously let Mr. And Mrs. Granger hold Josh before she got her chance to hold and feed her first grandchild.

“So,” Hermione said as I helped her pack her things to go to the Burrow (every one else was talking), “did Harry ask you?”

“Ask me what?” I said.

“You know what I am talking about,” she said, and I showed her my ring.

“I knew it,” she said.

“What about you and by brother?” I asked we finished packing.

"We want to get married Friday.”

“This Friday, where, how are you going to have a wedding that soon?”

“Yes, this Friday,” she said smiling, “I sort of have every thing I want for it.”

“Really?” I said.

“Well I knew I want to get married soon after the baby was born, or if the war ended, which every happened first,” she said, “so the timing was perfect. I planned everything before we left, and I have everything except for like the food, and I know I want to have it the Burrow. I know your mom and I can cook most of the food, with the help from my own mom too.”

Hermione was beaming as we all left for the Burrow by Floo powder (even Hermione’s parents and the baby). Hermione and Ron had gone up to his room to settle in, while my mom looked after Josh. I was so happy to be home. Felt as if I had been away for here forever. I thought about all of the stuff that had happened over the last twenty four hours. Voldermont had been killed, I had become an aunt, and the love of my life and I were engaged, this day could not end any better.

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Ch 2 The Wedding: I would like to thank Roah76 and Becky for helping me write this next post.

The morning of the wedding arrived here before we knew it. Ron, Harry, and my other brothers had chosen to stay at the same Muggle hotel that Mr. and Mrs. Granger were staying at the night before the wedding so that Hermione and I could get ready here with out Ron and Hermione seeing each other. After a quick breakfast, I went up stairs to get ready with Hermione in Ron’s room. She was busy feeding Josh as I got my makeup on (luckily Hermione did her makeup early so that she could feed Josh now).

“Are you nervous?” I asked.

“Not really,” she said as she laid Josh down for his nap, “this has been a long time coming.”

“So who is going to look after Josh during the wedding?” I said looking at her reflection in the mirror.

“Both of our moms,” she said looking at Josh and smiling, “he should be asleep then anyway, at least during the ceremony.”

Mom helped Hermione and I do our hair (with her wand of course). I could not believe my dress that Hermione had chosen for me. I was blue, with no shoulder, and hung tightly in all the right places. I just hoped that Harry liked it, and made sure he did not see the dress before the wedding. Soon we (my parents, Hermione, Mr. and Mrs. Granger, and I) found ourselves in the kitchen waiting for the wedding to start.
“Ron is ready,” Bill, said sticking his head in the door. My parents went to sit in their sets, I stepped out side to a waiting Harry, who was to walk me down the aisle. The moment he saw me his mouth fell open.

“Come on Harry,” I said grabbing his arm.

We slowly walked down the aisle, and when we were half way up there Harry whispered, “You look so beautiful, Ginny.”

“Thank you Harry,” I said before Harry led me to my spot, and he went to his spot behind Ron. Ron had a similar reaction as Harry did when he saw Hermione. Harry and I were both facing Ron and Hermione, but we could not take our eyes off each other. The ceremony was beautiful, from what I could remember, since Harry was such a huge but wonderful distraction for me. Before I knew it I heard, “Now pronouncing Mr. and Mrs. Ronald Weasley,” and Harry lead me into a giant tent where the reception was to take place. The tent was white and had blue fairys in it. Harry and I sat at the bridal table while we watched Ron and Hermione have their first dance.

“Ginny,” Harry said, “when do you want to get married?”

“I don’t know,” I said, taken back, “I mean I have one more year at Hogwarts though.”

“Well I talked to you parents last night and I well asked them if it was ok to marry in December, when you are home for Christmas, and they agreed, if it was ok with you. I understand if you want to wait….”

“I think this it is a great idea,” I said cutting Harry off, “I don’t think I can wait a year, Harry. I want to be married to you.”

He kissed me, “Ok sweetie, we’ll marry in December.”

We were inseparable the rest of the night, and we also danced the rest of the night, even though Harry has two left feet.

“I am so happy for you Hermione,” I sad as we were hugging Ron and
Hermione goodbye, since they were leaving for their honeymoon, “Are you sure you don’t want to leave Josh here, my mom, dad, and I will have no problems looking after him until you come home?”

“No, I want to take him with us, I mean I don’t think I could be with out him yet,” Hermione said.

“Ron,” mom said, “I can’t believe my baby boy is married.”

“Mom,” I said, “I hope you don’t act like this when Harry and I marry.”

“Oh you know he will be worse with you,” Ron said as we hugged.

“True,” I said.

“Bye Harry,” Ron said,” you take care of Ginny, and don’t you try anything while I am gone.”

“You know I won’t,” Harry said as he took my hand, and with that Ron, Hermione, and Josh were gone.

“Today was a good day,” mom said a we sat in the living room after everyone had gone, all of us drinking a cup of hot cocoa, “so did you tow talk about your wedding?”

“Yes, we want to marry in December, before Christmas,” I said.

“We knew you tow would want to,” Dad said, “good thing you have some time to plan it though.”

After finishing our cocoa, we went to bed, all of us very tired. I tried to sleep but was unable to, I knew something was wrong. I finally decided to go into Fred and George’s old room, where Harry was sleeping.

“Harry,” I said softly as I opened the door. I could tell something was wrong, as he was trashing and muttering in his sleep.

“Harry, Harry wake up,” I said shaking him, “Harry, HARRY!”

He woke up in a cold sweat, and quickly pulled out his wand.

“Harry I said, “It’s just me.”

I sat on the bed next to him, pushing him gently so that he would rest his head on the pillow.

“Ginny,” Harry said hoarsely, “I can’t help it. I keep having these dreams, every night since I killed Voldermont, all except the night we slept in the same bed.”

“Harry,” I said, “would you like me to stay with you?”

“Yes,” he said. I got under the covers with him, this time his head resting on my chest.

“I will never leave you,” I said stroking his hair, and he started to calm down. Soon we both fell asleep. I woke up in the morning in the same position as we had fallen asleep in. I looked at Harry. His face was so pale, but lightly green and he was shaking.

“Harry?” I said sitting him up, who leaned over the other side of the bed and threw up, “I am going to get my parents.”

Getting up quickly, I found both of my parents sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee.

“Mom, dad something is wrong with Harry,” I said and they both fallowed me up the stairs. We found Harry passed out on the floor.

“Oh gosh,” I heard mom say as both of my parents went over to Harry to see if he was ok and turning him over.

“We need to get him to St. Mungo’s,” dad said.

My parents and I found ourselves outside of Harry’s room waiting for news from a Healer just as we did with Hermione.

“Miss Weasley,” a Healer asked after waiting for several hours, “would you like to see him?”

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Ch 2 continued
I fallowed the Healer into Harry’s room, my parents staying behind, my heart racing, I hope he was ok. I found Harry lying on a bed, he was awake, but still looked pale and very weak. I went to the chair that had been placed next to his bed and sat in it.

“We’ll leave you two alone,” said the Healer who lead me in, and she was fallowed by two other Healers had been in the room.

I took Harry’s hand, “How are you feeling?”

“I’m tired,” he said.

“Do they know what is wrong,” I asked, scared of the answer.

“I’m sick,” he said, “from fighting Voldermont, and stress has finally caught up with me. The Healers say I will be in here a couple of weeks, until after my birthday.”

“You’re going to be ok then?”

“Yes, I just need rest.”

“Harry, I was so worried,” I said tears starting to fall now because I was so worried and so happy that Harry was ok.

“Oh, baby don’t cry,” Harry, said, brushing tears away from my eyes.

“I am so glad you are ok, I don’t know what I would of done Harry, and I just can’t imagine if something bad happened.”

“Ginny I’m fine,” taking me into his arms, “I love you too much to leave you.”

We spent the next couple of hours holding each other, even though I was still sitting in the chair my head was on his chest, and he slept. I would look at him while he slept, he looked so peaceful unlike when I found him the night before. I knew that this is where I was meant to be. I ended up sitting there all day, holding his hand. My parents had visited during the evening before leaving me to stay there with Harry over night.

During the middle of the night Harry had another dream about Voldermont, but his reaction that he had was not as bad as before, but it did make Harry worse. By noontime, the next day Harry had woken up for the first time since I had arrived.

“Hi,” Harry said weakly.

“How are you feeling now?” I asked.

“I still so tired, it’s freezing in here,” Harry said, as he as he was shaking slightly.

“I’ll get more blankets,” the Healer, Mandy, said as she left to get more.

“You’re doing fine Harry,” I told him stroking his hair, and he took my hand, “don’t worry.”

“I am not worried Ginny, I am with you,” Harry said, “I don’t know what I would of done with out you.”

I smiled and kissed his forehead.

“Here I your blanket,” Mandy said covering Harry with the blanket she had brought in.

“Thank you,” Harry said, and Mandy nodded and left us to be alone once again.

“Any news from Ron and Hermione?” Harry asked.

“Mom and dad said that they would owl them today, to tell them what happened, but no to come home yet,” I said.

“I am glad your parents told them not to come home, I want them to enjoy their honeymoon in Paris,” Harry said.

The days went by, and Harry got better everyday. By the time Ron, Hermione, and Josh go home (a week and a half after Harry became sick) Harry was sitting up and eating again.

“I am glad you are getting better,” Hermione said handing Josh to Harry.

“Yea me too,” Harry said, feeding Josh, “especially since this means I get to hold my favorite nephew.”

I loved watching Harry hold Josh, which made me melt and fall in love with Harry even more, if that was possible. By the time Harry’s 18th birthday came around Harry was almost well enough to come home. His birthday celebration was held in his room at St. Mungo’s and several people came, including Lupin and Tonks. We celebrated through out the day and into the early evening.

“We will see you later,” said Tonks when hugged Harry goodbye when some Healers told us that our little party had to end and that most of us had to leave.

“When do you get out of here?” Remus asked when Harry and he shook hands.

“In a week,” Harry said.

“Bye Tonks,” I said as we also hugged.

“I’ll come over this week and help you and you mom with your wedding plans,” she said.
I smiled; I could not wait to tart planning our wedding, which was only five months away on December 23rd. I knew I would want to do a lot of work before I left for Hogwarts so I could focus on school. Eventually everyone had left, leaving Harry and I alone.

“I know it’s my birthday,” Harry said, “but I had Remus pick this up for you.”
He handed me a long black box, and my mouth feel open. I opened it up to find a diamond bracelet.

“Harry, this must of cost so many Galleons,” I said taking it out of its box to look at it.

“I wanted to buy you something for being here for me through out the last couple of weeks,” Harry said, “and I was wondering if you would be willing to wear it during our wedding?”

“I will Harry,” I said kissing him, “I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” he said pulling me into another kiss and holding me into the night.

“Ginny,” a voice said softly, and I woke up to see Mandy, the Healer, standing over me.

“I’m sorry, I must of fell asleep,” I said getting up and collection my new bracelet, “I just go home.”

“Your parents sent an owl, wondering where you were,” Mandy said.

“I’ll see you tomorrow then?” I said.

“Yea, I’ll be here,” Mandy said as I left for the night.

Two days later, I found myself sitting with mom and Tonks going over wedding plans.

“So who do you want to be you bridesmaids?” mom asked.

“Well Hermione will be the maid of honor,” I said, “and then I want to have Luna Lovegood and Tonks as bridesmaids.”

“I didn’t know you wanted me to be one of your bridesmaids,” Tonks said a smiling covering her face; “I would love to have to be one of your bridesmaids Ginny.”

“Ok, what about groomsmen, did you talk to Harry about this?” mom asked.

“Yea Ron, for best man, and Neville Longbottom and Lupin for groomsmen,” I said remembering the conversation Harry and I had several days ago about our wedding, “I want it be on the 23rd of December, about in the early afternoon though.”

“When do want to get your dress?” Mom said, “It will be hard to go dress shopping when you go to Hogwarts, so maybe we should go before school starts.”

“I agree we should go before school too,” I said.

“Ok, we will find a time to go when you, Tonks, Luna, Hermione, and I can all go to Diagon Alley so we can find your dress and the bridesmaid’s dresses too.”

Tonks, mom, and I spent a few more hours figuring out what I want to have, and how we could get most of the work for the wedding done before I left. After we were done, I felt like I was ready to have my wedding and start my life with Harry.
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Ch. 3 Plans, ok this chapter is really mushy, but I hope you like it.

Harry finally came back to the Burrow about three weeks before I would have to go back to Hogwarts to start a new term. Harry and I spent as much time together as we could, but I was also trying to get as much work for the wedding as I could. Before I knew it mom, Tonks, Luna, and I went to Diagon Alley to find dresses for the wedding (Ron watched Josh).

“I like this dress mom,” I said holding up a white dress that was strapless, with red roses around the bust.

“Well, what about this dress Ginny?” mom said holding up another white dress.

“I am not wearing that, it’s ghastly,” I told her, “I’m going to try this one on.”

I came out in the dress, which fit perfectly, and looked at my reflection in the mirror.

“I really like it Ginny,” Tonks said.

“Me too,” Luna said dreamily.

Both mom and Hermione nodded in agreement, and I knew I had found the right dress.

“So I guess that this is it huh?” I said, “I can’t believe I only had to try one on.”

I changed, and we started to look for bridesmaids dress.

“Do you know what you want for us?” Hermione asked.

“Well, I know I want them to be red,” I said as I looked through tons of different dresses, “I am sure I will know which dress is right when I see it.”

I soon found the dress that I wanted, which were red and it had no sleeves on them, and we all found this dress for Tonks, Hermione, and Luna that fit them. We also went to look through books and to order flowers. My flowers were going to be dark red roses, and the bridesmaids and the table settings where red and white roses.

We returned to the Burrow after dark carrying many packages and other objects.

“I am glad you didn’t buy out Diagon Alley,” Ron said sarcastically when he came into the kitchen carrying Josh.

“Oh shut up Ron,” Hermione said going to get Josh, “were you good for Daddy?”

“Well I’ll put my stuff away,” I said, “I am so glad you could come with us Luna and Tonks.”

“I was fun,” Luna said, “I’ll see you on the train then?”

“Sure,” I said as I collected my stuff to take it up to my room.

When I got up to my room, I found a note with a rose on it sitting on my bed. I put my stuff down and opened the note.

Ginny,
I love you more then you know. I wanted tonight to be special
night for us. I have a package sitting on your dresser, and I want
you to wear what are inside, and meet me out where we play
Quidditch once you have it on.
Harry

I turned to see a large white box sitting on my dresser. I picked it up and sat on my bed to open it. I found a strapless green dress inside. My mouth fell open, it had been the dress I wanted for myself for so long, and how could Harry have known I wanted it. I put it on, and I loved how it fit me perfectly. I pulled my hair into a bun, leaving a few strands of hair around my face. I walked into the kitchen to find my parents, Ron, and Hermione sitting at the table all of them watching Josh. Ron and Hermione looked at me with very surprised and confused looks on their faces. My parents smiled, and seemed to know what was going on.

“Harry is waiting for you dear,” mom said and she nodded towards the door.

I pulled open the door and started toward the place where we would play Quidditch at during the holidays. I found Harry standing next to a small round table. Many candles magically been made to float in the air above our heads, and there were blue fairies around the candles that made the candle light a bluish color. There were also candles sitting on the table.

“Harry, how did you, why Harry?” I stammered tears rising in my eyes.

“I knew you were going shopping today, and I wanted to surprise you,” he said taking me into his arms.

“Harry you are too good to me, I mean that bracelet you bought me, and tonight is too much,” I said.

“I wanted to spoil my girl,” Harry said, “this is my way of thanking you for being here for me for the last year, Ginny, I don’t think I could of gone on with out you.”

This made me cry so hard. Harry loved me so much; I could not believe anyone would treat me so well.

“Don’t cry,” Harry, said as he held me tighter, “all I wanted to do is love you.”

“You have made my lie so wonderful, Harry,” I said looking up at him and into his green eyes, “I can’t wait to marry you, and have our kids, and grow old together.”

He lifted my chin and kissed me. I felt sparks fly when I felt his lips touch mine.

We stood there kissing for many moments before I heard, “Sir and miss’s meal is ready,” and I turned to see Dobby, the house elf standing. I turned bright red, as Harry lead me to my seat.

“If sir and miss be needing Dobby, just say Dobby’s name and Dobby will be here to help,” Dobby said and disappeared.

“I had some help,” Harry said, sitting in his set across from me.

“Harry this is wonderful,” I said as we started to eat. We talked about many things over our meal, before we finished. As we finished our meal, music started to play (with the help of Harry’s wand of course).

“Dance with me?” Harry said, I nodded. I soon found myself resting my head on Harry’s shoulder, has hands on my waist.

“I love you Harry James,” I whispered, afraid I would wake up from a dream an eleven year old still dreaming about Harry Potter.

“I love you baby,” Harry said kissing me on my neck.

“I wish I didn’t have to leave, Harry, how I am going to be with out you,” I said looking into his green eyes once again.

“We’ll be fine,” Harry said, kissing me, “this little time apart will make us want to be married to you even more.”

We held each other, for so long, kissing.

“I think we had better go in now,” Harry said, giving me one more kiss, before we went in.

Harry opened the door for me that lead into the kitchen, which was empty now since everyone was asleep.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” Harry, said grabbing my hand and pulling out a black box.

“Harry, what is this?” I said taking the box.

“I wanted to get this for you, so when you got to Hogwarts, you will have something to remind you of me,” Harry said, “Here, I will open it for you.”

He opened the box and took out a silver heart shaped locket on a silver chain.

“Why are you so good to me?” I asked him once again, and we kissed.

“I love you Ginny Weasley,” he whispered into my ear, “here I’ll put this on you.”

He took the locket and put it around my neck.

“I want you to read what it says on the inside,” Harry said opening the locket to show me; My Beautiful Angel on one side and on the other side had a picture of us from Bill and Fluer’s wedding.

“Harry I love it,” I said.

He walked me to my room, where we kissed goodnight. I shut the door to my room, never dreaming I would be this much in love.

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Ch 4 Here is the start of the next chapter, hope you like it

The next few weeks flew by, and before I knew it, I was standing on Platform 9 and ¾ saying goodbye to Harry.

“I wish I didn’t have to leave Harry,” I said as he pulled me into a hug.

“I know,” he said whispering into my ear, “I love you Ginny.”

“I love you too. I can’t wait until December,” I said kissing his neck.

“I have something for you,” Harry said reaching in his pocket.

“Harry wasn’t the necklace, the bracelet, the other night, and the dress enough?” I said.

“No it’s nothing like that,” he said pulling out a mirror and handing it to me.

“Thanks Harry but, I already have one of these,” I said sarcastically.

“Very funny,” he said, “it’s two way mirrors, I have one half and you have the other half. We can talk to each other.”

“Thanks Harry,” I said kissing him, “I love you.”

“I love you baby,” he said as we kissed again.

“Ginny you better hurry, the train is leaving,” my mother said.

“I’ll see you in December,” I said giving Harry one last kiss.

I got on the train, and pulled my trunk as I looked for a compartment with people I knew sitting in them. I soon found Luna sitting in a compartment and alone as usual, as she looked out the window.

“Luna,” I said, “can I sit with you?”

“Sure,” she said.

I put my truck in the carrier above, and took the seat across from Luna. This was the first time I saw her unclose, but she looked pale and tired.

“Are you ok Luna?” I said.

“I don’t know what is wrong with me,” Luna said, “lately I have been tired, I get sick almost every day.”

“Really,” I said, “you sound like Hermione when she…”

I stopped in the middle of the sentence, I doubt Luna Lovegood, was well pregnant.

“Have you done anything different this summer?” I asked, as I pushed the possibility of another surprised pregnancy out of my mind.

“Well no,” she said not meeting my eyes, and I knew at this point she was holding something back from me.

“Are you sure Luna,” I said trying to meet her eyes.

“Well ok, we didn’t want to tell anyone but I know I can trust you Ginny,” she said, “just as long as you don’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t Luna,” I said.

“Ok well Neville is going to start working with Professor Sprout this year so that he will be able to take her job in a year or two,” Luna started, “and we have gotten really close over the last two years. This summer we, well, became more then just friends, he asked me to marry him, and we did marry before term started. I knew we wanted to wait to tell people until after I got out of Hogwarts, but we have ou own room at Hogwarts and everything.”

I sat there surprised by the news Luna just told me, how Luna and Neville could be married before Harry and I even?

“Luna,” I said, “why didn’t you tell me?”

“We didn’t want people to know,” she said, “even you, Ron, Harry, or Hermione.”

“Luna, you don’t think you’re…” I started.

“What,” she said.

“Well, I mean your married, you have been getting sick everyday, and your tired,” I said, “do you think you’re pregnant?”

“I don’t know,” she said, “I never thought about that.”

“Do you think you should go to someone,” I said, “an adult I mean, maybe we should go to the hospital wing, tonight if you want?”

“Maybe,” she said looking down at her hands, “I am scared I am pregnant, what will Neville say?”

“He will be fine, you both will,” I said, not believing the conversation that had taken place, “so do you want to meet tonight, after the feast so we can go to the hospital wing?”

“Sure,” she said, and Luna turned back into her old self.

Soon we got to Hogwarts, and watched the first years are sorted with my fellow Gryffindor seventh years.

“I have a few things to say,” said Professor McGonagall, “before we start our feast. I would like to welcome Neville Longbottom to our staff, which will be helping Professor Sprout this year. Mr. Filch would like me to remind you that all of the items that are band are on a list that is posted outside of his office for those who need reminding.”

She sat down again and food appeared onto our plates. I looked at Luna, who had locked eyes with Neville, and I could see how much they loved each other. We soon finished the feast, and I met Luna in the Entrance Hall.

“You ready?” I said.

“Yea, Neville knows I needed to talk with you,” she said as we started to walk towards the Hospital Wing.

“You think you pregnant?” Madam Pomfrey said, “Well I know a way of finding out, Ms Lovegood, or Mrs. Longbottom I should be calling you now.”

We sat and waited for the test results for five minuets before Madam Pomfrey told us the news.

“Well Mrs. Longbottom,” she said, “you’re pregnant.”

“Oh,” she said as she sat on one of the empty bed, with her hand over her mouth, and she started to cry.

“Luna,” I said sitting next to her, “it’s ok, it will be alright.”

“Ginny, what am I going to do?” Luna said, “I am so scared I am going to leave my baby like my mom left me.”

“Luna,” I said, “you are not going to leave your baby, and your mom did not leave you.”

“I know,” she said, “I just am scared, I don’t want my baby to be with out a mom, like I was.”

“You will be there,” I said putting an arm around her.

“I’ll go get Mr. Longbottom,” Madam Pomfrey said.

Luna continued to cry on my shoulder, until Neville got here and he took her in his arms as he sat on the other side of her.

“What is wrong?” he said, looking from her and then to me.

“Neville, I am pregnant,” Luna said.

Neville looked at his new wife in shock, taking in these words.

“You and me,” he said looking into her eyes, “we are having a baby?”

“Yes,” Luna said.

A smile spread over his face, and he hugged her again.

“I am so happy, I hoped we could have a baby soon,” he said.

“I was so scared you were going to be mad,” Luna said.

They started to kiss, “We will leave you two alone,” Madam Pomfrey said and I fallowed her outside the Hospital Wing. Soon Luna and Neville came out of the Hospital Wing holding hands.

“Thanking you Ginny,” Luna said hugging me.

“You are welcome Luna,” I said.

I went to the common room said the password (shipper), and thought of what happened that day. I could not believe that Neville and Luna were married and pregnant. I wondered what life would be like after Harry and I were married.

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Ch 4 cont, but this is from Luna’s point of view.

Neville and I walked from the hospital room still holding hand to our room that had been set up for us near Professor McGonagall’s office.

“How are you feeling?” Neville said.

“Fine, now,” I said squeezing Neville’s hand, “and that potion Madam Pomfrey gave me should help with morning sickness.”

“I am so glad we are having a baby,” Neville said, “We should probably send an owl to your father.”

“Yea daddy would want to know,” I said as we entered our small room, “and your grandmother too.”

Neville just shrugged at the idea of sending an owl to his grandmother to tell her about the baby.

“Neville,” I said, “she loves you.”

“I know she does, it’s just, well you know how I feel about her,” he said as we started to change for bed, “she never gave me a lot of confidence. Gran will most likely tell me that I can’t live up to my father again.”

“Sweetheart,” I said, “you are not your father, and you don’t have to be anything else, that is why I love you. You are going to be an amazing father. Your grandmother should be happy with you, especially since you did bring down some Death Eaters over the last year.”

“I love you,” he said kissing me.

“You must have another Wrackspurt,” I said looking around the room, trying to see if I could find it before Neville’s brain became fuzzier.

“Yes dear,” he said getting into bed taking me into his arms, placing his hand on my belly, “when are you going to see Madam Pomfrey again?”

“Not until next week, I should be about month along at the most. You can come if you want,” I said, “she will just be figuring out when we are due and telling me what I should eat and stuff like that.”

“I come I guess, I am sure we can find a time when we both can go,” he said.

The next couple of days flew by. I enjoyed all of my class, especially Herbology, where I was able to spend time with Neville since he was helping in our class.

On Friday, during breakfast, I was cornered by Ginny, “Hey Luna, I was thinking, when do you want to have your dress taken in?”

“What, oh my bridesmaid dress, I forgot,” I said, “well I don’t know how big I will be then, so maybe a week before, or if needed the day before, I don‘t think I will have changed that much.”

“Are you scared?” Ginny asked.

“I was, but I am excited now, so is Neville,” I said.

“You two will be great,” she said.

“Thanks,” I said smiling; Ginny was really a good friend to me.

“I am so excited for you Luna, I really am,” Ginny said as she got up to go sit with the other Gryffindors.

I grinned, put my hand on my belly; I loved this child so much, even though I did not know them at all. Half way through breakfast though a brown owl landed before me, which I recognized as my father’s owl, Perseus, with his reply to the news that I was going to have a baby.

Dear Neville and Luna,
I am so happy for you. I knew that this day would
come soon, and I am very excited for you both. I
hope to see you soon, if you have any more news
send an owl,
Daddy.

I beamed again; I knew my father would be happy for us. I looked up to see Neville coming towards me, also holding a letter, but he did not look happy.

“I just got this from Gran,” he said, handing me the letter in his hand.

“Here I just got this from daddy,” I said handing him my letter.

Dear Neville and Luna,
I am happy by this news; I just hope you are ready
for this challenge, I remember how good your father
was with you Neville, lets hope he did pass at least this
on to you.
Gran

My mouth feel open, why did she have to treat Neville like this? I saw him as being perfect, and his dear grandmother expected him to be something he was not.

“I can’t believe her,” I said, and I look up to see Neville looking into his lap, I took his hands in mine, “sweetheart, forget what she said, you are going to amazing at this, like I told you before, please listen to me, not your Gran, but your wife.”

He looked up at me, “I know it’s just I am so sick of her.”

“Come on I said we both have a break before our class,” I said standing up, taking his hand in mine, “let’s go talk.”

We walked out of the great hall, ignoring the comments and other students watching us as we left, and we found ourselves in our small room once again. We spent the rest of the morning talking before we had to leave for class. The rest of the day, I could not pay attention, and my mine kept wondering to Neville. I also felt excited because Neville and I were to meet Madam Pomfrey that night at seven for my first check up. I was slightly nervous about this, but I knew I would be fine.

Ten minuets to seven Neville and I headed up to the hospital wing.

“Ok Mr. Longbottom, I want you to sit here,” Madam Pomfrey said gesturing to a chair next to a bed at the far end of the wing, “and Mrs. Longbottom, you can lay down here.”

We quickly obeyed her, as I lied on the bed.

“Ok I have a couple of tests for you,” said Madam Pomfrey, this will take a couple of minuets as she started to wave her wand and giving me a couple of potions to drink.

“It looks like you are only having one baby,” Madam Pomfrey said as she put her wand down and pick up a piece of parchment that had been empty earlier but now had a gray blob on it.

“Um what are supposed to be looking at?” I asked.

“That is your baby there,” Madam Pomfrey said, pointing to the middle of the picture, where I saw a small circle.

“Really?” I said, my eyes filling with tears.

“Wow,” I hear Neville say quietly as we both stared at the picture.

“You want to know what gender your baby is?” Madam Pomfrey said holding up another piece of parchment.

“You can tell us that? Isn’t it a little early to know what the baby is?” Neville said.

“A wizard just found out a test to learn the gender, even this early,” Madam Pomfrey said.

Neville and I looked at each other.

“I want to know,” we said at the same time, and we laughed.

“Well it looks like you are having a boy,” Madam Pomfrey said, “and you are due May ninth. Your baby looks normal for this long in the pregnancy, and I think that is it. How about you two come back in about a month for another check up?”

“That sounds good,” I said sitting up.

“I see you in a month,” Madam Pomfrey said, writing down the time and date for our next check up.

“Oh I can’t believe it’s a boy,” I said when we got back to out room, “do you have any names you like?”

“I haven’t even thought about it to be honest,” he said.

“Well we have plenty of time,” I said.

Despite Gran’s owl, I felt on top of the world.

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Ch 5. Bianca and Rachel (this is from Ginny’s point of view again). I know I posted yesterday, but I got excited because of the connection between my last post and this post will have in my next fan fic, I hope you like it.

The next few weeks flew by, and I found myself pilled with homework during the last weekend in September. Even though it is a Friday night, I sat down to finish my potions essay, next thing I knew Professor McGonagall was interrupting me.

“Miss Weasley,” she said, “you need to go to St. Mungo’s.”

“For what,” I said standing up quickly spilling ink on the floor, what if Harry was sick again?

“Your brother just had his baby,” McGonagall said.

“You mean Bill and Fleur?” I said collecting my homework.

“Yes,” she said, “I’ll meet you in my office in five minuets so you can Floo over to St. Mungo’s, Charlie will be waiting for you.”

I ran up to my dorm room, and collected enough things for me to get through the weekend. I had completely forgotten that they were due any day now, and I am lucky that I finished most of my homework. I ran down to and out of the common room, and ran to McGonagall’s office.

“Here,” McGonagall said ushering me into the fire, “hurry.”

I steeped into the fire and said, “St. Mungo’s,”

Steeped out of the lobby of St. Mungo’s and saw Charlie (his red hair was visible through the small crowd).

“Is the baby here yet?” I asked as Charlie started to lead me to Bill and Fluer’s room.

“Yes, and mom, dad, and everyone is with them now,” he said.

“Well what is it?” I said.

“No idea, I had to come meet you when they were able to go into the room,” he said.

“Is Harry here?” I asked as we turned down a long white hallway.

“No or we would of set him to get you,” Charlie said, “Ron and him are at Auror training still.”

We finally reached the second to last door on the right, and we entered. All of my brothers, except Ron, my parents, and Hermione (who was holding Josh) were standing around bed with Fleur, who was holding a baby.

“Hi,” I said looking at Fleur.

“Hi,” she said, “this is Bianca.”

“She is beautiful,” I said.

Bianca looks exactly like Fleur, all except her nose which looked like Bill’s (with out all of the scars of course).

“Here you are Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley,” a Healer said behind me.

I turned to see Harry and Ron standing there, were I ran into Harry’s arms, which knocked him into the wall behind him.

“I am glad to see you too,” he said rubbing my back as we hugged.

“I missed you so much, Harry,” I whispered into his ear.

We turned back to Fleur, Bianca, and Bill (who was beaming at both of his girls).

Harry and I turned to everyone else to talk. We spent the next couple of hours with Bill, Fleur, and Bianca before going to the Burrow with my parents, all of my brothers (except Bill), Hermione, Harry, my parents, and Josh.

“She is so cute,” I said, “wow it seems like so many are having babies (thinking of Josh, Bianca, and Luna and Neville’s baby).”

“What,” Ron said looking from me to Harry.

“Oh please Ron, don’t be thick,” I said giving Ron a dirty look, as Harry turned red, “we haven’t even tried anything.”

“Well I mean it’s just that you and Hermione, then Bill and Fleur,” I said, and I stopped myself before mentioning Luna and Neville. I do not think they would want to have people know yet.

“I have to go mom,” George said, “I need to meet Rachel.”

“Ok bye,” mom said, “you’re staying Fred, you to Charlie?”

“I’m staying,” Fred said.

“Me too,” Charlie said, as we sat at the table, and Charlie was holding Josh since it was the first time seeing him.

“Who is Rachel?” I asked.

“George’s Muggle girlfriend,” mom said, “you should have seen your father when we met her, and he could not ask her any questions though since she doesn’t know about wizards yet.”

“That must have been so funny,” I said looking at dad.

“She is really a sweet girl,” mom said.

“Ginny,” Harry said taking my hand, “I need to talk to you.”

“Ok,” I said, fallowing Harry into the garden, and sitting down on a bench.

“I missed you,” he said, kissing me.

“I missed you too,” I said.

“I got a letter from Neville a couple of days ago, I know about their baby,” he said, “and he told me you did too.”

“Oh thank God you know,” I said, “I have been dieing to talk to someone about it.”

I told him about the train ride to Hogwarts, and about what Luna had said in the hospital wing.

“Are you scared of having kids?” I asked.

“No,” he said, “I feel like I know how to loose a parent, even though I can’t remember them, but I can see where Luna is coming from. I can’t wait to be a dad, and I want to have kids with you, I love you.”

“I love you, and I feel the same way,” I said kissing Harry again.

The next day Bill and Fleur went to their house, which is right next to the Burrow.

“She is so cute,” I said the next day as I held Bianca at Bill and Fleur’s house.

“Thanks,” Fleur said taking Bianca as she was starting to get fussy.

I could not believe the change in Fleur, she was actually being nice and she wasn't treating my like a little child for once. I guess Bianca and motherhood had inspired this change in her. I was finally glad to have another girl in the family too.

Ok this is a little short, but I also posted yesterday too so no complaining, and feedback is greatly appreciated, I am so excited about Bianca being born (I love her).

Ch. 5 Men with babies, sort of cheesy but cute

It was the Sunday after Bianca was born, and I was spending a few more hours with Harry before leaving for Hogwarts again. After spending sometime alone at the place where we would play Quidditch at, Harry and I went into the kitchen so I could spend some time with my family.

“When do you have to leave Ginny?” Fred asked.

“In a couple of hours,” I said, “Where is George?”

“With Rachel again,” Fred said rolling his eyes as he took Josh from Hermione, “I swear he is becoming more and more like a Muggle.”

“Ouch,” Bill said when Bianca grabbed a fist full of his hair.

“Dear,” mom said, "you should really let me cut your hair.”

“No mom,” Bill said stubbornly.

“Here let Uncle Charlie have her,” Charlie said, and Bill handed Bianca to Charlie were she fell asleep instantly.

“You are so weird Uncle Charlie,” I said.

“You’re just jealous that she likes me better,” Charlie said.

“Whatever,” I said taking Harry’s hand.

“When do you want to fix Luna’s dress?” mom asked.

“You know?” I said, and everyone else looked confused.

“Yea, Luna sent me an owl me last night,” mom said as she handed a cup of tea towards dad.

“Oh, um maybe the day before the wedding,” I said, “I am sure you can fix it through magic.”

We heard a knock on the door, where we saw Remus and Tonks standing through the window.

“We wanted to see Bianca,” Tonks said after me mom opened the door, “and Ginny too (as she gave me a hug).”

“Here you go,” Charlie said giving Bianca to Tonks and letting her it in his seat, both Remus and Charlie looked at Bianca over Tonks’ shoulder. Tonks smiled but I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was sad. I looked at my mom, and she seemed to know why Tonks was sad.

“She is beautiful,” Tonks said.

“Thanks,” Bill said looking at his daughter.

“Want to trade?” Fred asked, and everyone laughed.

“Here,” Tonks said, “I’ll hand you Bianca, then I’ll take Josh.”

After Tonks handed Fred Bianca in his free arm, and before Tonks could take Josh, mom said, “Wait, I want to get a picture of this.”

Before I knew it, I was supposed to leave to go back to Hogwarts.

“Mom,” I said walking into my parents’ room where I found mom by herself, “it’s time for me to go.”

“All right,” she said, “when is your first Hogesmead trip?”

“I think in a week,” I said.

“I’ll meet you there, to finish up some loose ends for your wedding,” she said.

“What was with Tonks today?” I said.

“Well she and Remus have been trying to have a baby for over a year now,” mom said, “I think she is said because she doesn’t have her baby yet.”

“Oh, I didn’t know,” I said.

“Just don’t tell anyone,” mom said.

We walked into the kitchen to say goodbye to my parents, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Josh (everyone else had left).

“I’ll see you in December,” I said as I hugged everyone, before turning to Harry, where I ran into his arms wishing I never had to leave.

“I’ll miss you,” he whispered, “I love you baby.”

“I love you too,” I said kissing him before I stepped into the fire, where it took me to McGonagall’s office.

“Welcome back Miss Weasley,” she said, “Dinner is still going on, if you are hungry.”

“Thanks Professor,” I said as I started to head down for dinner.

I sat down at the Gryffindor table, and begin to eat when Luna sat across from me.

“Hi Ginny,” she said.

“Hi Luna,” I said, “How was your weekend?”

“Good, Neville and I settled on a name for out baby,” she said very fast as I got the feeling that she had been waiting for a long time to tell me, “we are going to name him Daniel.”

“I am so excited for you,” I said, “when is he due?”

“End of May, I have it worked out where I can take my NEWTS about two weeks before he is born,” she said, “we are really excited about it.”

This is a really sort post too, but I will try to make the next post longer (the next post should make Becky happy though, :D ).

Ch 6. This post is for Becky, and you know why, I am so excited too. I hope everyone likes it, and it is from Tonks’ point of view.

My hands were shaking, as I looked at the test results I had just taken, tears of joy running down my face. After sCh 6 this post is dedicated for Becky and you know why. This is from Tonks’ point of o many months of trying and waiting our dream was going to happen. I could not wait until Remus got home, for me to tell him, how I should tell him my good news?

Remus had always taken care of me, after I got sick the Ministry of Magic and I was put in St. Mungo’s he was there everyday to take care of me, even the day after the full moon he was there. Then when we had our hard times, I had gotten several letters from him that carried me through that time when he would not let himself be happy when he would not be with me. Then a month after Dumbledore’s death we got married, it was my dream come true, and still is.

I could not believe how much Remus took care of me. I would work during the day, and he was able to stay home (mainly because of the lack of work) and do different things for the Order. It was another hard year, we had just lost Dumbledore, and Remus was still dealing with the death of Sirius. I could not believe how much he loved me, how he would take care of me.

Now our dream of having a baby came true, I was so happy that I was crying hard with tears of joy. I must have been making quiet a deal of noise, because Remus came into our bathroom looking quit worried.

“Tonks, what is wrong?” He said taking me into his arms.

“Nothing is wrong, I so happy now, something wonderful have happened,” I said kissing him, and there were fireworks.

“Ok what is the something wonderful that has happened,” he said, “that made me deserve that?”

“You are going to be a father,” I said, fresh tears falling from my eyes.

He just stood there, in shock, his face showing no emotion.

“Well?” I said after a few moments of silence.

“You and me.” he said, “are having a baby?”

“Yes,” I said, crying quit hard now.

“I can’t believe it,” he said, the tears rising in his eyes.

“Here,” I said handing him my test results, “I just took the test.”

“Oh my gosh, I am going to be a father,” he said, lifting me up into the air and spinning me into the air both of us crying happy tears now.

“I love you,” I said when he put me onto the ground again.

“I love you too,” he said, kissing me. Both of us just stood there, for a moment after we broke apart, and barley apart looking into each other eyes. I lifted my hand to brush away a few of the tears away from his eyes, and he kissed me on my cheek. I never felt so close to anyone as I did then, as if he knew my thoughts and what I needed.

“Come on lets go see Molly and Arthur,” he said, “we should tell them, they would want to know.”

We apparated into the lawn of the Burrow, and started towards the front door. We knocked and I put my hand into his.

“Hello,” Molly said, opening the door for us, “I was wondering if you two would come over today.”

Remus and I sat at the table, where both Hermione (holding Josh) and Fleur (holding Bianca) were already sitting.

“Would you both like some tea?” Molly said.

“Yes please,” we both said, and Remus took my hand.

“How are Ron and Bill?” I said.

“Ron is fine,” said Hermione, “he is at Auror training.”

“Fun,” I said sarcastically, remembering my own training.

“Bill is at work,” Fleur said, “Would you like to hold Bianca?”

“Sure,” I said, I cannot believe I will have one of these in nine months I thought, “I can’t believe she is a month old now.”

“Me too,” Fleur said.

“They grow up fast,” Molly, said, “Josh is four months old now too.”

“Wow that is hard to believe,” Remus said.

We spent the afternoon talking and spending time together. I was not sure how we were going to tell everyone that we were having a baby, it seemed like both Molly and Arthur had been waiting for us to have a baby as long as we were.

“So how is everything going on with you to?” Molly asked Remus and me, after Arthur had come home from work.

We looked at each other, with big smiles on our faces.

“You want to tell them?” Remus asked me.

“Sure,” I said, taking his hand again, “we are having a baby.”

“I am so happy for you,” Molly said, getting up and hugging me.

“Congratulations,” Arthur said, shaking Remus’ hand.

“Thanks,” Remus said, “we just found out this morning, we are so excited.”

“I can understand that,” Molly said, “We were so excited when we found that were going to have our first baby.”

A week after finding out that we were pregnant, we were at St. Mungo’s for our first check up.

“Well the baby is healthy,” the Healer said, handing us a picture of the baby (which also looked like blob), “would you like to know what the gender of the baby is?”

“No,” I said, “we want to be surprised.”

“Ok,” she said, “everything looks good, and here is a list of things you can do and except over the next few months.”

“I have a question,” I said, “I am a Metamorphmagus, is there a chance that the baby is going to be one too.”

“There is going a very good chance that the baby will be, especially if it is a girl,” the Healer said.

“I have some werewolf in my blood; will the baby be one as well?” Remus said, and I could see the worry in his eyes.

“No, you baby would need to be bitten by a werewolf to become one, like the person in your family,” she said.

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This post moves a little fast, well really fast, but I hope you like it (I had major writers block while writing this), and is from Ginny’s point of view again.

I could not believe how fast the wedding was coming up, school and Quidditch practice helped October quickly turn into December. Mom and I made sure that all of the plans for the wedding were finished before term ended so all we would have to do was set up for the ceremony and reception. Harry and I decided to move the wedding from the Burrow to Hogwarts, and have the ceremony and reception in the Great Hall, under the stars. I was happy by Tonks’ news that she was pregnant, and began to wonder who else would become pregnant in the next year or two.

Before I knew it the term ended, which was a few days before the wedding, everyone that was going to be apart of or attending the wedding and my came to Hogwarts. The night before the wedding, we had our rehearsal dinner in the Great Hall.

“Hey,” I said to Harry halfway through the party, “I can not believe tomorrow we will be married.”

“I know,” he said kissing me, “I can‘t wait though, it will be nice to just have a normal life for us.”

“Hi Tonks,” I said, turning to Remus and Tonks, giving her a hug, “I am so happy that you are having a baby, when is it due?”

“At the end of July,” she said taking Remus’ hand, “we are so excited.”

“Do you know what the baby is?” I asked.

“No, we want to wait to be surprised,” Remus said, “but we do know if it is a boy we want to name him Jordan, and if she is a girl we are thinking Emily.”

“Well you are thinking Emily,” Tonks said, shooting Remus a dirty look, “You know which name I like better.”

“So how are you, Luna?” Tonks said when she and Neville came to join the conversation.

“I am fine,” she said, looking down at her feet, I had never seen Luna so happy, and it was like there was like this major change in her that had taken place since she found out that she was pregnant. Most people were fine with the news that she was married, and now pregnant, and people had heard of what Neville and Luna did with Death Eaters before and after the downfall of Voldermont, so in their own way they were like heroes. Luna also went around talking about weird animals or other objects that would help her and her baby’s health over the pregnancy, both Neville and I both let her believe what she wanted.

The rehearsal dinner ended, and after saying good night to Harry, I went up to the Gryffindor common room (Harry was sleeping in a different part of Hogwarts so we would not run the risk of seeing each other).

“Ginny,” I heard Percy say, “can, can I talk to you for a minuet?”

“Sure,” I said, and we sat down by the fire in the empty common room, “what is wrong?”

“Well I wanted to say I am sorry,” he started, “for all of the stuff I did over the last couple of years, with the whole not believing Harry and Dumbledore about You-know-who.”

“It’s ok Percy,” I said, I felt relieved now Percy never did apologize about not believing that Voldermont was back, “I am glad you are here now, I can’t imagine you out of my life.”

“I know, I would never miss my baby sister getting married,” Percy said, giving me a hug.

“I am glad you are here, I don’t think it would have been the same if you weren’t here,” I said.

“It’s good to back at Hogwarts, and for a much better reason then last time I was here,” Percy said (for Dumbledore’s funeral).

“I know, it will be weird when I leave here,” I said.

“Yea you will be an old married woman when you leave though,” Fred said, as he and George came into the common room.

“Very funny,” I said giving him a dirty look as Fred and George sat down with us.

“So how is Rachel?” I asked George.

“She is good,” he said, as a big grin spread across his face, “I told her you were getting married, and she wanted to come but she had some family stuff she had to deal with.”

“Well have you told her about being a wizard yet?” I said.

“No, so it worked about perfectly that she couldn’t come,” he said, “then I will have to explain that my bother-in-law is Harry Potter, which should be interesting.”

“I want to meet her,” I said, “it sounds like you two are pretty serious, if you’re thinking about telling her that you are a wizard.”

“Yea, I really like her,” George said, and Fred pretended that he was gagging.

“Oh please, you more then just like her,” Fred said.

“Yea,” said Percy, “you spend enough time with her.”

“And talking about her too much,” Fred said.

“Ok maybe it is something more,” George said.

“You love Rachel,” I said, “don’t you?”

“I am sorry I can not tell you that,” George said, turning bright red, “that is for her ears only.”

We spent a half an hour more talking (and teasing George about Rachel some more) before I went to bed. I could not believe that in twenty-four hours that Harry and I would be married.

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Ch. 7 This is Harry and Ginny’s wedding, I hope you like it.

I woke up on the morning of my wedding very excited. I could not believe that I was going to be married to Harry today. If you told me six years ago, during my first year, that I would be marrying Harry Potter, I wound not have believed it. I woke up early, before anyone else, and to make sure that I was ready for my day, I the night before I put my white strapless dress with dark red roses on the front, along with my white shoes and vale, by my bed so I would know where to find them when it was time to get ready. I went to the showers, where I spent a very long time, so I could spend some time by myself. After my shower, I returned to my dorm to find mom awake and dressed.

“Hi sweetheart,” she said when I walked into the room.

“Hi mom,” I said putting the things that I had taken to the showers away, and sat on my bed.

“You are up early,” she said, picking up Bianca (Fleur was still asleep and Bianca was getting fussy).

“I was to excited to go back to sleep,” I said, “So I went to get a shower.”

“I was the same way,” mom said, “When I married you dad, I woke up at four in the morning and couldn’t get back to sleep.”

“Yea,” I said, looking down at my feet.

“Are you nervous,” she said, as she held Bianca.

“No, I feel like this has been a long time coming,” I said, looking up at mom again.

“Your father and I are very happy for you,” she said, smiling and looking down at Bianca, “you two are right for each other.”

“Yea, I am so glad you two are so supportive,” I said, smiling, “but if the war hadn’t happened though, and Harry well didn’t go through all of the stuff he went through you wouldn’t let us marry though.”

“That is true,” mom said, “you and Harry have been through more than most couples having in their entire life time. You two are both very mature, and we want you to be happy too.”

“We are happy,” I said.

Harry made me happier then anything else did, he was so wonderful, and I loved him for it. Just then Hedwig flew into the room, carrying a letter from Harry.

Dear Ginny,
I cannot believe that we are getting married today.
I love you so much, Ginny, and I cannot wait to
start the rest of our life together. I love you, and
I hope you are having a peaceful morning. My
morning is going fine, so far, even though I am
with your six brothers and father. I love you, can
not wait,
Harry.
Ps. see you at 2.

I melted at this letter, Harry was so cute. I got out a piece of parchment, a bottle of ink, and a quill to write Harry a letter.

Dear Harry,
I am so excited too, and I can not wait to see you.
I guess you are up early too; I couldn’t sleep so I
got up. I hope you are doing well, and I love you too.
Ginny
Ps. see you at 2.

I sent the letter with Hedwig, and turned to see Hermione getting up, and start to take care of Josh.

“I can’t believe how calm you were on the day of your wedding,” I said to Hermione.

“You thought I was calm?” Hermione said, sitting on her bed with Josh.

“Well yea,” I said, “or I thought you were.”

“I wasn’t that calm,” she said smiling.

We spent the rest of the morning talking and had a long hot breakfast. Before noon we started to get ready. I was so excited but nervous at the same time. Before I knew it, I was standing at the Entrance Hall with my parents five minuets before the wedding was to start.

“You ready,” mom said, after all of the wedding party started to walk down the aisle.

“Yes,” I said, as I took my place between my parents. The music started, and the doors opened to the Great Hall. The first and only thing I saw was Harry, our eyes were locked, and it was if we could not take our eyes off from each other. One we reached the front the ceremony started and I continued to look into Harry’s eyes. We said our vows (which we wrote ourselves), were I started to cry, and exchanged rings.

It all happened so fast, and before I knew it I heard “Now pronouncing Mr. and Mrs. Harry Potter.” Harry and I kissed and walked back down the aisle, and Harry led me into the Entrance Hall.

“You look so beautiful, I don’t think I have seen anything more beautiful in my life,” he said before giving me a kiss.

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This is from Harry’s point of view, on the morning of the wedding.

I was sitting at the Quidditch pitch, on the morning of my wedding, holding the letter that I had just gotten from Ginny. I could not believe that the wedding was here already. I was happy, but something was bothering me. I had never wanted my parents to be here more then now. I am marrying the girl if my dreams and my parents are not here to share that with me. I also really started to miss Sirius and Dumbledore again; they were also a huge part of my life.

“Harry,” I heard Remus’ voice say, and he sat next to me.

“I felt like being alone,” I started to explain.

“I know how you feel,” he said looking out over the Quidditch pitch, “I missed them too before I married Tonks.”

“I wish they could be here,” I said.

“Me too,” he said, “me too. It is not fair how much they have to miss your life, especially James and Lily, and I have gotten to see so much.

Lupin looked at me for the first time since sitting down, I was gland that he was here, and at least one of the adults that played a huge role in my life was here.

“Come on lets get some breakfast,” he said standing up, “Ginny was already eaten and gone back up to get ready.”

“This early?” I said, standing too, “The have a lot of time before the wedding starts.”

“I know, I don’t get it either,” he said, laughing.

We walked into the Great Hall (which still had to be changed into how Ginny wanted the wedding set up) to find all of Ginny’s brothers, Mr. Weasley, Neville were sitting already. Ron held Josh, and Charlie was holding Bianca. Ron was sitting there trying to eat, but Josh kept trying to grab the food and other objects away from his father. Ron kept giving Charlie dirty looks, since he was able to eat his food while Bianca slept.

“Dad,” he said, as I sat down, “can you take Josh so I can eat?”

“Sure,” Mr. Weasley said taking Josh from Ron.

“Where were you?” Ron asked looking at me, as he started to eat.

“I just wanted to be alone for a while,” I said, as I started to eat my own food.

We finished eating, and went up to our own special dorms, that were special occasions. The last time anyone had stayed there was during Dumbledore’s funeral. We talked, and ate lunch up there until it was time for us to get ready for the wedding. We went down to the Great Hall about one-thirty, which had been changed for the ceremony.

There were many chairs for the ceremony, that were dark red and acing towards the place where the teachers’ tables normally were. The teachers’ tables were gone, and in there place were many dark red roses petals, the petals were also placed down the aisle.

We waited at the side of the Great Hall, while people started to arrive. Not many people had been invited, Ginny and I wanted to keep it small and personal. News that I was getting married was a huge deal in the Wizarding world, and I did not want to draw more attention to it than it already did.

“Come on Harry,” Mr. Weasley said, “it’s time to line up.”

I went to my spot, with the offcient who was performing the ceremony. Ron, Remus, and Neville walked out into the Entrance Hall to walk with Hermione, Luna, and Tonks. Ron and Hermione started out first, when the music started, and were fallowed by Luna and Neville, and Remus and Tonks.

The doors closed, and I knew that once they opened again Ginny would be there. As soon as they did open I saw Ginny, my breath was taken away, as if I had been hit with a bludger. Ginny and I locked eyes, and son she was standing next to me, holding my hand.

The offiant started and we started our vows, Ginny starting first.

“I remember meeting you for the, at ten years old, at the train station, I knew something about you was different then,” she said, tears running down her face, “not because you were Harry Potter, but because you were just Harry. Seven and a half years later have passed since we first met. I now know why you are different. You have changed my life so much better, happier, and fuller. I can not believe I am going to be your wife and spend my life with you, and I can not wait to start our new life together.”

She finished her voice shaking, the tears falling even more quickly than before, her face now red, but she was still so beautiful.

“Ginny,” I started, “I remember your when you where that shy quiet first year, and I got to see how beautiful you have become. I am so in love with you, and you have been with me through so much over the last few years. I love you more than anything and I can not wait to start or new life together too.”

The offcient said, “Now the rings (Ron gave me Ginny’s ring, Ginny got my ring from Hermione).”

“I want you to wear this,” I said placing the ring on her finger, “so that you will remember the promise I have made to you, and to remind you that I love you and always will be here for you.”

“Harry, I hope this will help you think of me and the love that I feel for you,” Ginny said, placing the ring on my finger.

“I would like to pronounce Mr. And Mrs. Harry Potter,” the officant said, as Ginny and I looked deeply into each other’s eyes, “you may kiss the bride.”

Ginny and I kissed, which made me feel like I had walked into a dream. I lead her to the Entrance Hall, not believing that we were married.

I turned to Ginny “You look so beautiful, I don’t think I have seen anything more beautiful in my life,” and I kissed her.

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Ch.7 The reception, I had a crazy time writing this post. I first had if from Hermione’s point of view, then from George’s point of view, but then I choose to from Ginny’s point of view because it is her wedding reception.

I stood there snogging Harry in the Entrance Hall we had just gotten married. I felt so happy, as if I could do anything.

“Ok you two can stop that now,” I heard Ron’s voice say; he still was not crazy about me kissing his best friend.

Harry and I broke apart, both of us had big crazy grins on our faces, and he brush a few strands of hair out of my face. After all of the guest were into the Entrance Hall, Professor McGonagall was able to change the Great Hall to how we wanted the reception to be set up (with dark round, dark red tables, with roses on them, and dark red chairs about the tables, there was also a space where we could dance).

“You look so beautiful,” Harry, said, as we went into the Great Hall again, “I don’t think I have seen anything more beautiful in my life.”

“Thanks,” I said, turning bright red, I could not believe how cute Harry could be sometimes.

We sat at a table, which was for the wedding party, were there menus were placed on our plates. We told our plates what we wanted, which would appear on it the next second. I saw Tonks get up the next second, with her hand on her belly, run out into the Entrance Hall. I looked over at Remus, who looked worried, as I was wondering, were she had gone to.

“Morning sickness,” he said, after he saw the look on my face. I felt bad for Tonks; I just hoped that when I became pregnant I would not have to deal with morning sickness as Tonks did. I did not even know how long Harry and I would wait until we would start a family, maybe in a year or so.

Tonks was able to return after a few minuets; Madam Pomfrey was able to give her some of the same potion that she gave Luna for her morning sickness. After we finished eating, we started to dance, Harry and me going first. I rested my head on Harry’s shoulder, I never felt so close to someone as I did then. After dancing with Harry, after a few songs, I started to dance with other people.

“Is it my turn to dance with my baby sister yet?” George teased, after I sat down next to Fred.

“I guess,” I said, taking his hand.

“You look really good Gin,” he said, when we go to the dance floor.

“Thanks,” I said, “I am so excited.”

“I know you are,” he said.

“So when will it be your turn,” I said, smiling.

“How did you know that,” George said.

“Well, Ron and Hermione said that they saw you go into the same jewelry shop that Ron went to for Hermione’s wedding ring,” I said.

“Oh, well I still have to ask her first,” he said, “and I wanted to ask you to do something before I ask her.”

“Sure,” I said, “what is it?”

“Well I want Rachel to meet you and Harry before I ask her,” he said, “I want her to meet Harry before I explain every thing about him.”

“That sounds fine,” I said, I looked over at Harry who was dancing with Luna, listen to her tell him all about the different weird things that would help her and the baby. We meet eyes, and he smiled at me.

“Hey you,” I said, once Harry and I sat down at our table again, “did you have fun while dancing with Luna?”

“Well I had to listen to all of the stuff she has been doing over the last few months,” he said, pulling me close to him.

“Fun,” I said, “I love Luna, we have gotten really close over the last few months, so I have heard about all of the stuff she is doing.”

After about ten minuets of Harry and me talking to guests, we cut the cake. The cake was white, and had dark red roses on it. Harry ended up smashing a piece on my face, and I did the same thing to him. Luckily we were able to clean the cake that got on our clothes with our wands. Harry and I ended our reception, and we were able to go up to our room that had been set up for us, I had never felt so happy in my life.

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Ch. 8, this is from Rachel’s point of view, George’s Muggle girlfriend, when she meets Harry and Ginny for the first time, and she does not know about wizards or their world yet. I know I posted yesterday, but I got excited about this post.

“Where are we going?” I asked, walking next to George, we were hand-in-hand.

“Um I am not so sure,” he said, George seemed really confused, and unsure of were he was going, “Oh there they are.”

I saw a skinny boy, with black messy hair and glasses and petite girl with flaming red hair standing outside of restaurant.

“Hey you two,” George said hugging the girl, who I guessed to be Ginny, and shaking the boy’s hand, who I guessed to be Harry, “You two just get back?”

“Yea we just got back today,” Harry, said smiling, and taking Ginny’s hand.

“This is Rachel,” George said, turning to me, “this is Ginny, and Harry Potter.”

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you,” Ginny said, letting go of Harry’s hand to shake mine.

“It’s nice to meet you too,” I said, and I shook Harry’s hand.

I noticed that Harry had a strange mark on his for head, like a lighting bolt, and he looked slightly uncomfortable about me looking at it. We all went into the restaurant, and were seated quite quickly. The waitress came to get our drinks.

“I will have coke, please,” said to her, as she wrote it down.

“I’ll have water,” George said.

“I think I will have um,” Ginny said, looking into a menu, she seemed a little unsure of herself, “have I had coke before (talking to George)?”

“I think so,” he said, “remember dad bought it before.”

“Oh, yea I’ll have some coke then too,” she said.

“I’ll have some ice tea,” Harry said, the waitress looked at Harry for the first time.

She did a double take, and with her mouth slightly open she looked at Harry, “You are Harry Potter.”

I just looked at her, how would she know who Harry is?

“Yea I am,” he said looking at her, “are you a well…”

“I am a squib,” she said, what ever that was, “my parents are going to be so surprised that I met you.”

What was going on, why would her parents be surprised that she met Harry, I was so confused?

“Sorry,” the waitress said after looking at Harry for a minute, “I’ll get your drinks for you.”

“So did you guys have fun on you honeymoon?” George asked Harry and Ginny.

“Yea we did,” Ginny said, taking Harry’s hand again.

“No offence, but aren’t you two a little young to be married?” I said.

“Well,” George said, “they have been through more than most other couples have.”

“That is true,” Harry said, “Ginny has been with me through so much, and I think that is one of the reasons we have been so close.”

“I love Harry,” Ginny said, “he is my best friend, and I think we are really strong because of all of the stuff we have been through. I we are very unique because of all of things that have influenced our lives.”

“Your parents were ok with you marrying this young Ginny?” I said.

“Yea they were fine with it,” she said, “Very supportive of you relationship.”

“What about your parents Harry?” I said, looking to Harry.

“I am an orphan,” Harry said.

“Oh, I am sorry, I didn’t know,” I said, feeling bad.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said, “I am used to people asking me about my parents.”

“It must be hard, not to have parents,” I said, “I have always been close to mine.”

“It is some times,” Harry, said, “but I have had a lot of support from the adults around me. Ginny’s parents have been great, they are like the parents I have never had. I have also met some of my parents’ from when they went to school, and they were able to tell me some things about my parents, and about the night they were murdered.”

“Your parent’s friends were able to tell you about the night they died?” I said very shocked.

“Yea they were also able to help me deal with some other issues that surrounded my parent’s death,” Harry said.

I could tell Harry was very mature for his age, Ginny and Harry seemed very much in love. The server brought our drinks, and we ordered our food. It was very easy to talk to Harry and Ginny during our meal.

“So have you two been to George’s shop yet,” I said, “he won’t tell me a thing about it.”

“Now I have no idea why he won’t tell you about Fred and George’s shop,” Ginny said, looking at George, George gave her a dirty look. Harry and Ginny looked like they were on the verge of laughter.

“Don’t worry, Rachel I will take you to see my shop when the time is right,” George said.

He took my hand; he was so cute sometimes, actually a lot. I loved his joking attitude, and if I had to guess, I would have to say that George’s shop would most likely be a joke shop. He leaned in and kissed me, I totally melted, no other person made me feel this way before.

“I love you,” George whispered in my ear, loud enough so that only I could hear it.

“I love you too,” I whispered back.

I felt like I could fly, I loved it when George told me that he loved me.

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Ch. 8, this is from Rachel’s point of view again, and I hope you like it.

It had been a week after I had met Harry and Ginny Potter (that sounds so cool, doesn’t it), and George was taking me out on another date. It was five minuets before George was to come and get me, and I was staring at my reflection in the mirror.

“Rachel, George is here,” I heard my roommate, Emily, yell. I walked down stairs, to find George standing smiling.

“Ready,” he said taking my hand.

“Yea, I see you later,” I told Emily.

George led me outside, and we walked down the busy London street.

“Where are we going today?” I said, most of our dates George took me places were surprises, so I did not know where we were going half of the time.

“Well, I was hoping that we cold find a place to sit,” he said, “I need to tell you something, but it has to be in a place were there aren’t many people.”

“I know of a tea shop we can go to, the place is huge, and there aren’t many people there,” I said.

“Fine with me,” he said, and we walked a short distance to where the teashop was. We ordered drinks, and sat down in a far corner, we no one else was sitting. George looked very nervous about something, so I began to worry a little.

“What is wrong?” I said it was so odd for George to act this way, usually he was very happy and making jokes.

“I need to tell you something about my family and me,” he said, “I just hope that you will not be mad or scared.”

“I won’t mad or scared,” I said, “what is going on?”

“Well, I my family and I are wizards,” he said.

“Wizards, meaning?”

“We can do magic,” he said.

“I know, you showed me some of your magic tricks.”

“No not that type of Muggle magic.”

“What magic,” I said, “George what is going on?”

“Well we can do magic,” he said, “and non-magical people, like you, are Muggles.”

“George don’t be thick, there is no such thing as magic,” I said, putting down my drink on the table between us.

“Yes we can,” he said, “I’ll show you, well not here, I am not allowed to do magic in front of Muggles.”

“Why are you telling me this? If I am a ‘Muggle’ than why are you going to show me magic?”

“Well, I was hoping to ask you something, and I would need to tell you someday,” he said.

I sat there and looked at George; I would have thought that this was one of his jokes if it was not for the way he was acting.

“Please, I can show you,” George said, and holding his hand out,” Please Rachel, come with me.”

I hesitated, and I put my hand into his. We walked a couple of blocks, to be we stopped between two shops; George looked in between the middle of the two, as if he could see something I could not. Then suddenly a pub appeared between the two as George and I started to walk forward, it was called the ‘Leaky Cauldron.’ We walked into the pub, a bunch of dust swirling around as George closed the door.

“How, what?” I said, looking at George.

He smiled and led me out into an area where there was a brick wall; George took stick out of his pocket, and taped on the wall three times. The wall started to move, and soon there was an opening leading us into a huge alley with many strongly dressed people. My mouth fell open.

“See, this is my word,” he said, with a scared look on his face as though I would run away yelling that he was crazy. I did not know how to react to this, so there were wizards in the world, why did I have to fall in love with one of them?

“I just need to…why didn’t you tell me earlier?” I said.

“I wasn’t allowed, I had to go to the Ministry of Magic to get permission to tell you,” he said, as we started walking, “our Wizarding government only allows us to tell Muggles at very special times. Do you want to see my shop?”

“Yea I do,” I said, “that is why you couldn’t show me it until now.”

“Yea, I wanted to though,” he said.

After a few minutes of walking (and seeing very strange people and items), we reached a very busy shop that was very crowed.

“George,” I heard a voice say once we got inside, “I am glad you are here, we need you help…oh sorry I forgot.”

George’s twin brother, Fred came into view, the shop was very busy and it looked like Fred could use George’s help.

Fred just gestured towards the back of the shop and said, “It’s all yours.”

George lead me into a backroom, where there were candles floating in the air. George put his hand in his pocket, and got on one knee. My hand flew to my mouth, as he pulled out a small black box.

“Rachel,” he said, “will you marry me?”

“Yes,” I said, running into his arms, knocking him onto the ground. Tears were running down my face, as we kissed.

“Here,” he said as we sat up, and he pulled out the ring and put it on my finger.

“It’s so beautiful,” I said, and George and I kissed again.

I heard a voice say, “Can we come in now?”

“Yes you can come in now,” George said.

The room was soon flooded with many red headed people, and I immediately felt part of a huge crazy family.

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Ch. 9, this is from Ron’s point of view, in about mid January, at Ron and Hermione’s new house.

“I have told you Hermione,” I said, “I know what I am doing, and I know I will do fine tomorrow.”

“You should study some more Ron,” Hermione said, sitting down at the kitchen table next to me, “I want you to do well on you Auror test.”

“I am going to do fine, most of this stuff I learn from when we fought Death Eaters,” I said.

“But you should still study, just in case Ron,” Hermione said.

“Hermione, stop bossing me around,” I said, my voice rising, “I know what I am doing, and you are being a bossy-know-it-all again.”

I stood up quickly, and left the kitchen, slamming the door behind me. I stooped when I reached the bottom of the stairs when I realized what I had done. I felt awful, and turned to go back into the kitchen, but when I reached the kitchen door, I stopped. I could hear Hermione crying, and I turned away from the kitchen unable to face Hermione.

I slowly went up to our room, where I sat on our bed and put my face into my hands. How could I hurt Hermione like that again? I loved her so much. I sat there for a while, until I decided to go down into the kitchen to talk to Hermione. I found the kitchen empty, Hermione had gone. I found a letter sitting on the counter, and I read:

Ron,
I am taking Josh to you parent’s house, and I am
going to my parent’s house for a while, I think we
need some time away from each other, at least I
do.
Hermione.

I sat down, my hand shaking, what was happening to my marriage? I love Hermione more than anything in the world. She was so beautiful, and she made me so happy, and he we had a son together. I put my face in my hands again, letting the letter fall to the floor.

Then I heard my mother voice say, “Ron what happened?”

I told her what happened, while she made tea, it turned out that she had talked to Hermione and wanted to hear my side of the story.

“Mom I feel so horrible,” I said, “What should I do?”

“You should tell her you are sorry,” she said, handing me a cup of tea, “Don’t worry, your father and I have had plenty of fights like this, and we always manage to make up again. I’ll send her over.”

Mom stood up, and waked into the fire. I waited a few minuets before the fire turned bright green again, and Hermione steeped out.

“Hi,” she said quietly, her face was still red, which made me feel worse, if that was possible.

“Hermione,” I said quietly taking a step towards her, “I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to say that.”

“I know, it’s ok Ron,” she said, starting to cry again, “I shouldn’t push you so hard, I know you are trying.”

I took her into my arms, “I love you so much.”

“I love you,” she said, looking up at me and leaned in for a kiss, which lasted for a few minuets.

“You want to go out,” I said, “My parents still have Josh, right?”

“Yea they do,” she said, “where do you want to go?”

“Do you want to go to that place where we had our first date?” I said which a little restaurant in Diagon Alley was.

“Sure,” she said taking my hand, and we apparated over to Diagon Alley. We ate dinner, where we were some much needed alone time. We did not have much time together because of work and taking care of Josh.

“Do you think Josh is ok,” Hermione said half way through dinner.

“He is fine,” I said, “he is with my mom, and I am sure after having seven children she knows how to take care of Josh. Hermione you shouldn’t worry so much, he has stayed with my parents over night before.”

“I know but still,” Hermione said, “He is still my baby boy, and I guess it is natural for me to worry.”

I shrugged, “I guess so, and he will be fine.”

Hermione and I spent the next couple of hours together and Diagon Alley before going home. I felt like we were able to work past some of our issues that we needed to. I felt so in love with her, and I knew she felt the same.

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Ch 10 Kelly, part one. I started to feel bad for Fred, because he was all alone and I had to change that, and this post if from Ginny’s point of view.

It quickly went from December to February. Harry and I were now living at Hogwarts, and we were very happy together. One Friday afternoon after class finished, I started to go to our room to put my stuff there before going off for dinner when I ran into a girl that had just come out of Professor McGonagall’s office. I had never seen her before, she looked a little lost, and she had to be the same age as me.

“Hi,” I said.

“Oh hi,” the girl said in an American accent, “I’m new here, and I just got placed into Gryffindor, and I am not sure were to find the common room.”

“I can show you were it is,” I said.

“You are in Gryffindor too?” she asked.

“Yea I am,” as we started to walk, “I am a seventh year now.”

“Me too, maybe we will share a dorm room,” the girl said brightly.

“Well actually my husband and I share a room together,” I said, “in a different part of the castle.”

“Really, I heard that Harry Potter and his wife were living here,” her eyes growing wide, “your not her, are you?”

“Yea I am,” I said as we went down another corridor that lead us closer to the common room, “Harry is a really normal guy,” I told her after seeing the look on her face.

“Wow,” she said quietly, “I am Kelly, by the way.”

“I’m Ginny,” I said.

We finally reached the common room where I told the fat lady the password (chocolate), and she let us in. I led Kelly up into her dorm room, where we found all of her belongings already there.

“Well thanks for all of your help Ginny,” Kelly said, sitting on her bed.

“Your welcome,” I said, “have you eaten yet, I am about to go to eat myself?”

“I haven’t eaten yet,” she said, and we went to my room quickly to drop off my stuff before going to the Great Hall. We sat at the Gryffindor table before being joined by Luna.

“Hi I’m Luna,” she said sitting across from Kelly.

“I’m Kelly,” she said, “I jut moved here.”

“Where from?” Luna asked.

“America, I lived in Arizona,” she said helping herself to some food, “I can’t believe how cold it is here.”

“Was warm where you lived?” I asked.

“Very warm,” Kelly said.

“He won’t stop kicking me,” Luna said, putting her hand on her belly.

“You’re pregnant?” Kelly said, looking shocked.

“Yea my husband and I are really excited about it,” Luna said.

“You are married too,” Kelly, said, “I can’t imagine being married yet, let alone having a baby.”

“I love Neville,” Luna said, “He is my best friend.”

Kelly shrugged, and started to eat again. Later she was able to meet Harry, after he got off from Auror training. Kelly was surprised by our warm greeting, and said that it helped when people talked to her first since she was a little on the shy side.

The next morning, Harry and I meet Kelly for breakfast, after Harry had to leave for Auror training.

“Someone said that there was a Hogesmead trip today,” Kelly said.

“Oh I forgot about that,” I said, do you want to go?”

“Sure,” she said.

We caught up with Luna, and the three of us set off for Hogesmead. We went to Honeydukes and the Three Broomsticks.

“Do you want to meet one of my brothers?” I said to Kelly, “He should be working here today.”

“Sure,” Kelly said, “one of you brothers, how many do you have?”

“Six, all of them older than me,” I said, “Fred should be here, he is a twin, George should be at Diagon Alley.”

“I heard that George just engaged,” Luna said.

“Yea he did,” I said.

We walked into Wesley’s Wizards Wheezy; I started to look for Fred through the crowd of Hogwarts students.

“Oi, Fred,” I said, when I saw him.

He turned around, holding a jar of candy, “Hi, I was wondering if you would come here today.”

“I want you to meet someone,” I said, Kelly and Luna were finally able to squeeze their way through to us, “this is Kelly.”

The moment Fred laid eyes on her, he almost dropped the jar of candy he was holding, and turned red, “Hi, I am Fred.”

“Hi,” she said quietly.

They were unable to keep their eyes off each other.

“Do you want me to show you around?” Fred said.

“Sure,” Kelly said, and Fred and Kelly just forgot about us and left.

“I’ll see you later then,” I said to Kelly, but I had the feeling that she missed what I said.

“Wow,” Luna said, “I’ve never seen him react like that.”

“I know me either,” I said after we got out of the shop.

“I think Fred likes here,” Luna said.

“Yea maybe,” I said, “do you want to go back to Hogwarts?”

“Sure,” Luna said.

I did not see Kelly until dinner was almost over.

“Hi,” she said sitting down with a big grin on her face.

“Hi,” I said raising my eyebrows, “Have a good day?”

“Yes,” Kelly said, turning bright red, “Your brother is really nice. I am going to meet him next time there is a Hogesmead trip.”

I could not believe that Fred had found someone; it seemed weird that Fred and George were not starting to lead separate lives.

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Ch 10 Kelly, part 2. This is from Kelly’s point of view, on the morning of her first date with Fred.

I was sitting on the morning of my first date with Fred at the Gryffindor table. I could not believe that I had been here for a month all ready now, and that it was the beginning of March. Ginny came and sat across from me, yawning.

“I can’t believe how tired I am,” she said.

“Did you go to sleep late last night?” I asked.

“No, I shouldn’t be this tired not,” she said, putting food on her plate along with a ton of marmalade on everything, even the foods that should not be mixed with it, after seeing the look on my face, “What? For some reason I really want to put it on everything.”

“That is weird,” I said, as I started to eat my own food again. Just then, a brown owl flew in and sat down in front of me, which had a letter from Fred.

Kelly,
I cannot wait to see you today. I will meet
you on the road that leads into Hogesmead.
I am really excited, and I hope you get here
Soon,
Love Fred.

I smiled; it would be the first time I would get to see Fred since we meet. We had been writing each other almost everyday, and we had become friends very quickly. As I put the letter in my pocket, another owl sat in front of me, this time it had a letter from my grandmother.

Kelly,
I am so excited for you today. I wanted to
tell you good luck with your first date with
Fred today, he seems like a really great guy,
Love grandma.

I put this letter away in my pocket too, as I thought about my grandparents. I had lived with them since I was twelve. They had always been there fro me, and I had always been close to my grandmother.

“I’ll see you later Ginny,” I said, getting up from the table.

“Ok bye,” she said, “have fun.”

I wave to her, and started to walk towards Hogesmead. I soon came to the end of the road that lead to Hogesmead, where I found Fred waiting for me, with his hands behind his back.

“Hi,” he said bringing his hands from behind his back along with three red roses, “these are for you.”

My mouth feel open, no one had bought me flowers before, “Thank you,” I reached up and kissed him on the check.

“You’re welcome,” he said smiling, as he looked into my eyes, which made me melt, “where do you want to go to?”

“I don’t know,” I said, “I’ve only been here once before, so I don’t know where to go.”

“Do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks?” Fred asked.

“Sure I like it there,” I said pulling my clock around me, “maybe it will be warmer there.”

“You are not cold are you?” Fred said as we started walking.

“Yea I am, and I am not used to the weather here,” I said, “I am used to it being hot, and I think I like it better that way too.”

W soon arrived at the Three Broomsticks; Fred bought drinks, while I found a table. Fred found his way to the table with tow butterbeers in his hands. I found if very easy to talk with Fred about everything. When we were finished with the drinks, Fred and I started to walk around Hogesmead holding hands. We found ourselves outside the Shrieking Shake, were we stopped to talk some more, and we were completely alone now.

“Ron is two years younger then George and I,” Fred said as he was telling me about his family, “and of course you know Ginny.”

“I can’t imagine having that many siblings, it just me and my grandparents,” I said, “I wish that I had a big family.”

“How long have you lived with your grandparents?” Fred asked.

“Since I was twelve,” I said.

“What happened to your parents?” Fred said.

“They….well um…they,” I started my eyes up with tears; I did not like talking about my parents to other people except my grandma.

“You don’t have to tell me,” Fred said, “if you don’t want to.”

I looked up at him, with tears in my eyes and I knew then that I could tell him about this….

“My mom ran out on my father and me one day,” I said, “when my dad found out, he thought it was because of me, and he beat me. I woke up a couple of hours later, and I went to y grandparent’s house, when they learned what happened they took custody of me.”

I was crying now, Fred looked horrified and angry; he took me into my arms, and let me cry, it was hard for me to talk about it.

“I’m so sorry Kelly,” he said, stroking my hair.

“It’s not you fault,” I said looking up at him,” I never talk about it with anyone except my grandma, not even my old friends.”

He brushed away some of my tears, “Do you want to take me back to school?”

“No, I rather stay with you,” I said as I gave a teary smile, his hand still resting on my check.

“You are sure?” Fred said.

“I don’t want to leave,” I said, “I wish I didn’t have to go back at all.”

“I wish you didn’t have to leave either,” he said pulling me into another hug, “it has been so amazing here with you today.”

“I know it’s weird,” I said, “but it’s nice though, I feel like I can tell you anything.”

We looked into each other’s eyes, and he lifted my chin and kissed me. I felt like I could float away.
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Another week went by, and all I could think about was that kiss. I found myself smile every time I thought about Fred, which was quite a lot. One Saturday morning I woke up to find another note from Fred, which I quickly read.

Kelly,
Come to the stature of the one-eyed witch, I
Have a surprise for you,
Love Fred.

I soon found the statue Fred was talking about, and I waited there for about a minute before the hump of the witch opened and Fred came out of it.

“Hi,” he said with a big smile on his face.

“Fred how did you get here?” I said, “Won’t you get in trouble?”

“Come on lets talk in here,” he said pulling me into the statue, “it’s safer in here, we found it in our first year.”

I found myself in a dark corridor after I climbed into the statue.

“Lumos,” Fred muttered, then he dropped his wand (it still light up) and he pulled me close and kissed me, “I had to see you.”

I laughed, “I can’t believe you, and you are so cute.”

We kissed for a few minuets, “Don’t you think we are moving a little fast?” I asked when we broke apart.

“No,” he said, “it just feels right.”

We sat down against the wall, Fred cradling me in his arms.

“If you want, we can meet here every Saturday,” he said.

“Sounds good to me,” I said, “I am so glad that we don’t have to wait anymore to see each other.”

I never felt so happy in my life, I was so glad that I moved here and that I meet Fred.

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Ch 11 Double surprise, this is from Harry point of view, in about late March, and I hope you like it. I can not believe some of you figured this out, but I am so excited.

I felt Ginny’s lips brush against my own, one Saturday morning.

“Hi,” she said, “sleep well?”

“Yea,” I said propping on my elbow, “how about you?”

“Fine, but I am still tired,” she said.

“I wonder if you are getting sick, or something,” I said, “You always seem to feel tired now.”

“Well, I feel fine,” she said, “I thing I am really stressed because of school, the teachers seem to be giving a lot more work now when compared to last year.”

“Well, they don’t have to worry about Voldermont this year, maybe that is it,” I said, standing up to go to the shower.

“Yea maybe you are right,” Ginny said, “do you have to go to Auror training today?”

“No, I don’t have to,” I said.

“Maybe you can come to Quidditch practice today,” she said, “We could use the extra help.”

“That sounds fine,” I said, before I stepped into the shower.

The day went quickly, and I spent the extra time just relaxing. Around six that evening I went to the Quidditch pitch with Ginny and I hand in hand. I helped her team with practice; it felt weird to be on a broom again. For some reason Ginny could not concentrate and she dropped the Quaffle twice.

“Harry,” I heard one of the new beaters said, “Look at Ginny.”

I turned to see Ginny stopped in mid-air, her on her head looking as is if she was going to faint. Her eyes looked up at me, and I could tell she was scared. I started towards her, and I got half way to her, before she fell with a sickening sound when she hit the ground, luckily she had not been up hirer from the ground.

“Ginny,” I said landing besides her lifting up her head, “Ginny, wake up, please baby, wake up.”

Ginny just lay there, not moving. I lifted her off the ground, and pushed past some of Ginny’s team mates (one of the girls was crying), and started towards the hospital wing as fast as I could. Please let her be ok, I thought, please let her be ok. I had never been so scared in my life. I soon went into the hospital wing, and explained what happened to Madam Pomfrey. She looked over Ginny, and for some strange reason smiled.

“Ginny is going to be fine,” she said, “We just need to wait a while before she will awake up again, then I will tell you why she blacked out.”

“Why can’t I know what is wrong with my wife?” I said, trying to keep my voice down.

“Trust me, you will want to wait until she is awake again,” Madam Pomfrey, "before I tell you.

Madam Pomfrey went into her office, and I sat beside Ginny holding her hand, feeling totally helpless. I tried not to worry, but I could not help it. After a few more hours of waiting, Ginny started to wake up.

“What happen Harry?” Ginny said, putting her hand on her head.

“You feel off of your broom,” I said brushing some of her hair out of her face.

“Good you are up,” Madam Pomfrey said, coming out of her office, “I just need to do a few more things first.”

Madam Pomfrey pulled out her wand, and started to examine Ginny; she looked down at one of her pieces of parchment, and looked a little surprised.

“Ok, it looks like Ginny is pregnant,” Madam Pomfrey said, after a few more minuets.

Ginny and I looked at each other, we were both really surprised.

“In fact Ginny you are about three months pregnant,” Madam Pomfrey said.

“How could I be three months? How could I not know?” Ginny said.

“Well didn’t you loose your period?” Madam Pomfrey said.

“Well yea, but I thought that was from stress,” Ginny said, looking at me, “How could I be pregnant?”

“Well you are,” Madam Pomfrey, “you and your babies look healthy, you just need to get some rest, and no more Quidditch.”

“Wait, wait a minute,” I said, “What do you mean babies?”

“Ginny is having twins,” Madam Pomfrey said, looking down at a piece of parchment again.

“We are having two?” Ginny whispered.

“Yes you are,” Madam Pomfrey said, “Would you like to know the gender?”

“I want to know,” Ginny said.

“Sure,” I said, looking at Madam Pomfrey.

“It looks like they are both…”

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Ginny and I woke up late the next morning (which was a Saturday), Ginny in my arms.

“How are you feeling?” I said.

“Better now,” she said looking up at me.

“Good and we laid there a little longer (something we liked to do on Saturday mornings).

“I was thinking,” Ginny, said, “what if we don’t tell everyone about the genders of the babies, so they will be surprised.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said kissing her, “I am going to get a shower now.”

“Ok,” she said, “I think I will stay here for a little while longer.”

I took my shower, and when I was done, I went out into the bedroom, where I flew my towel on the floor.

“Harry,” Ginny said suddenly.

“What?” I said.

“You can’t keep that there.”

“What were?”

“That towel on the floor!”

I looked at her, and quickly picked up the towel off the floor and put it in the bathroom. I came back out to find Ginny sitting on the end the bed, sobbing.

“Ginny what is wrong?” I asked sitting next to her, pulling her close.

“I am going to get fat, and you are going to leave me,” she said through sobs.

“Ginny you are not going to get fat, and I would never leave you,” I said.

“Harry I am having twins,” she said, “I am going to weigh a ton.”

“You are not,” I said, trying to calm her down, “please don’t cry, please Ginny. I love you, and not matter what I will never leave you.”

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Ch 12, four surprised. Ok I am really excited about this post, and it is from Ginny’s point of view again.

I was sitting in the library early one Saturday at end of May, my hand resting on my growing belly. I could fell the twins kicking, which was weird at first, but nice. The news that Harry Potter was having a baby spread quickly, but we got to tell my family about the babies before they hear rumors started. Harry and I always got questions about what the genders of the babies were, but we wanted to keep it a secret for them. It was nice that we knew, and we had picked names. We also picked names for the opposite gender of each baby, so that we could at least tell our family the names we had chosen.

“Ginny,” Kelly said sitting across form me, “did you want to go down to the Great Hall with me, I was going to meet some other people that I have meet and hang out there.”

“Sure,” I said closing my books, and standing up and gathered my stuff, “do you want to stop off at my room to drop off my stuff; I am not supposed to bring it around with me?”

“That would be fine with me,” she said standing up too, “How are you feeling?”

“Fine,” I said, “I keep having awful mood swings though, and I feel so bad for Harry. I keep getting mad at him over stupid stuff.”

I dropped off my things in our room, before going to the Great Hall. When we reached the Entrance Hall, I saw Lupin and Tonks talking to Luna. I was so surprised to see Lupin and Tonks, and I wondered why they were there.

“Hi,” I said, “um why…”

“Are we here,” Tonks said, giving Lupin a dirty look, “Lupin here had to drag me down here, so he could meet with McGonagall.”

“Well I didn’t want you to be all alone,” Lupin, said, “I think she is in the Great Hall.”

“We were just about to go in there,” I said.

Lupin opened the door to the Great Hall, and standing there was all of my family, along with a few of Luna and Tonks’ friends and family. There was banners everywhere, and piles of gifts. My mouth dropped open. I saw Harry, where he came up and hugged me.

“What is going on?” I said, while Luna talked to Neville, and Tonks was crying on Lupin’s shoulder.

“This is a surprise shower for you three,” Harry said, he gave me a kiss.

“Harry,” I said, and I started to cry too, “I never though you would do something like this.”

“We wanted to,” Harry said, “you three are going through a hard time now.”

“Thank you,” I said, kissing him.

I started to greet my family members, and every one of my brothers was there. Even Rachel showed up.

“Hi,” Rachel said, hugging me, and then put my hands on my belly, “do you know what you are having?”

“Yes, but we aren’t telling anyone yet,” I said, “We want to keep it a surprise.”

“Do you know what names you want?” she said.

“Well one of the babies if is it a boy Jeremy, and if it is a girl Sue, and if the other one is a boy Sirius, and if it is a girl Jamie,” I said smiling.

“That is so cool,” she said.

“Have you and George picked a date for the wedding yet?” I asked.

“I think we want to have our wedding in a year from now,” Rachel said, “I want to have a lot of time to plain everything.”

“I can help you if you want,” I said.

“That would be great,” she said, “I can not believe how big this place is.”

“I know, but it is home for me,” I said, “once you learn your way around though it doesn’t seem that big.”

I talked to so many people that day, and Harry and I got many gifts for our babies. I could not believe all of the people that showed up too. One of the most memorable parts of the day was where I looked to see Fred and Kelly walking out of the Great Hall holing hands, while Fred had a huge goofy grin on his face. I could not believe that they had been dating secretly for over two months now, and Kelly confided in me that they were secretly meeting every Saturday. I was so crazy how much I loved my family, and how much we were going to grow over the next few years.

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This is now from Kelly’s point of view, during Ginny, Luna, and Tonks’ baby shower, while she and Fred secretly left during the middle of it.

“Where are you taking me?” I said, my hand held firmly in Fred’s.

“I wanted to talk to you alone,” he said leading me down a long corridor. He stopped all of the sudden, and started to pace for some reason. When he stopped, a door appeared that I had never seen before. Fred pulled me inside, which had many candles and a small table in the middle of the room with chairs around it.

“What is this place?” I said.

“This is the room of requirement,” he said, “it changes into any room you need, George and I have used it so much. I hope you don’t think we have been moving too fast.”

“I don’t think we are,” I said, Fred drawing me close to him, “I feel closer to you than anyone else, and I love your family too.”

Fred kissed me, and led me over to the table where he sat me down. The next thing I knew Fred was on one knee.

“Kelly,” he said, “the moment I saw you, I knew you were different. I could not explain it, but I love you Kelly, more than any thing.”

By this point I was crying, no one ever gave me this much attention before, and no guy had ever loved me so more than Fred did.

“I love you too,” I said, and he kissed me.

“Kelly,” he said, “will you marry me?”

“Yes I will,” I said, Fred pulled me into a hug, and we were both on the floor holding each other.

“Thank you,” I whispered into his ear.

“For what?” Fred asked.

“For loving me,” I said, “through everything. I have had a hard time trusting people, and now with you I feel like I am safe.”

“You are safe,” Fred said, “I would do anything for you.”

We kissed for a really long time, and held each other; I never knew I could be so happy.

“Oh I almost forgot,” Fred said, putting his hand into his pocket and pulled out a little black box.

Fred opened it, and pulled out a beautiful ring, which happened to be my great-grandmother’s wedding ring. I had always wanted it for myself, but I had no idea how Fred got it from my grandmother.

“How, how d-did you find it?” I said, and I started to cry again.

“I wrote to you grandparents, telling them of my plans of asking you to marry me,” Fred said, “and you grandmother sent it to me and telling me that you would want to use it.”

“Wow,” I said, Fred put it on me, and it fit perfectly, “I love you so much, Fred, I really do.”

“I love you too Kelly,” Fred said, and we kissed again, “we had better get back, mom knows about this, and she will be dieing to know what has happened.”

We started for the Great Hall again, and once we reached it Mrs. Weasley started towards us when we arrived.

“Did you say yes, I hope you said yes?” she asked me.

“I said yes,” I told her, and she hugged me.

I was finally officially going to be part of a family, and I could not be happier.

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Ch 13 Daniel. Ok this if from Luna’s point of view, one week after the baby shower.

It had been a week since by baby shower, and I could not believe that Neville did that for me either. I spent most of the day just in my room, reading since it was so uncomfortable for me to be out and walking around. I knew I had to get out once during the day, so Neville and I went to dinner.

“You ok sweetie?” Neville asked.

“I don’t know,” I said, “I think I will go back up stairs when we are done eating, and lay down.”

I quickly finished eating, and I started to go back to our room alone, but I only got to the Entrance Hall before I had to stop walking. I put my hand on my belly and I put my other hand on the wall to hold myself up. I finally realized that I was in labor, and I did not know what to do. I could not move and the pain was not stopping.

“Luna are you ok,” I heard a voice say, and I looked up to see Harry and Ginny, who had come out from the Great Hall.

“Ginny I think I am in labor,” I said, breathing hard.

Harry looked scared out of his mind, “I’ll go get Neville, is he in the Great Hall?”

I nodded, and Ginny came next to me holding my arm.

“We need to start walking, we can’t stay here,” Ginny said.

“I need to wait for Neville,” I said, “I can’t do it with out him.”

Harry and Neville came out of the Great Hall a moment longer, Harry still looking worried, but Neville looked so very calm.

“Come on Luna,” Neville said, going to my other side and started to lead me to the hospital wing. We stopped every so often, and started to walk again between contractions, and pain just increased more and more. We soon reached the hospital wing, and Madam Pomfrey got me settled into a bed, where screens were put up too (luckily on one else was in the hospital wing, so they could not hear what was going on). Harry and Ginny sat outside of the hospital wing, and I was so glad that they were willing to wait for news of Daniel’s birth.

After a few hours of labor, Daniel was born. He was so cute, and Neville told me that Daniel looked like me, which I had to agree with. I held Daniel in my arms, and I felt so different now having a baby, but I felt sad now because he would only get to know only one of his grandparents.

“Don’t cry Luna,” Neville said, after I told him how I felt, “please don’t cry. We can still go see my parents, he will at least get to see them.”

“It’s not the same though,” I said.

“I know but I would like him to get to see them,” Neville said, and I could tell how sad Neville was too, “I’ll go get Harry and Ginny.”

He left for a minute, and returned with Harry and Ginny behind them. I smiled when they came in, Harry and Ginny sat on the other side of me, while Neville sat in the chair that he had used all night.

“He looks just like you Luna,” Ginny said, while she held Daniel.

“Yea, I know,” I said, looking at my son, I never knew I could love someone so much, well besides Neville.

The next few weeks flew by, and Daniel grew very quickly. At the end of June, Neville and I took Daniel to St. Mungo’s to see his parents. I was really nervous and I didn’t know how to react. We entered their room, where both of his parents were in their beds, Mrs. Longbottom was awake, and Mr. Longbottom was asleep. Neville sat in the chair that had been placed by his moms bed, holding Daniel.

“Mum,” Neville said, “this is Daniel, you grandson.”

Mrs. Longbottom looked at Neville and it seemed that she knew who both Neville and Daniel were.

“Oh Neville,” she said, and hugged Neville around his neck. The next moment, she was like she was before, not knowing who we were. Neville looked so hurt, and a tear ran down my cheek.

Ok wow that was really sad, please leave feedback, I would really like it if you did. I promise the next post will be happier, and it will make Becky happy. I also hope that I am not posting too fast for you. I want to finish before summer officaly started for me, and next weekend a lot of stuff is happening, and I am really really excited. :clap:

Ch 14, After Hogwarts. This is from Ginny’s point of view again.

It was early in the afternoon when I got home to the Burrow, after riding the Hogwarts Express for the last time. Luna (along with Daniel) and I rode it together for the last time together, and she told me about seeing Neville’s parents the week before. All of my family was at the Burrow when Harry and I arrived at there in the early afternoon. There was a huge table outside, which has enough seats for everyone and mom and dad started to bring to food out to the table. Harry and I were sitting next to each other, holding hands.

“Mom where is the marmalade?” I said, as I started to look for it.

“Oh I almost forgot,” mom said, rushing into the kitchen, and she returned brining a huge jar of it, “here you are Ginny.”

I started to pile it onto my food; Charlie (who was on the other side of me, holding Bianca) looked from me to Harry.

“It’s better that I let her just eat what she wants now, and she does that at every meal,” Harry said, seeing the look on Charlie’s face.

“That is really weird, Ginny,” Charlie said, as he started to feed Bianca.

“It’s really good,” I said.

“If you say so,” Charlie said.

I grinned at him, watching him play with our niece. For some reason Charlie and Bianca were really attached. Every time I saw them, Charlie was holding, feeding, or playing with Bianca, he refused to change her diapers. At times Charlie was the only one who could calm Bianca down. I looked over at Fred and Kelly who were sitting across from Harry and me, as they were talking in low voices. All of the sudden Kelly got up, and rushed into the kitchen. Fred looked mad about something, and he just apparated with out warning. Mom and I both got up to go into the kitchen to see what happened between Kelly and Fred. Kelly was sitting at the kitchen table crying.

“What happened Kelly?” I asked as I sat down, and my mom started to make some tea.

“Well Fred and I were talking about wedding plans, and we started to fight. I don’t even remember what we were fighting about,” Kelly said.

“Do you want me to go get George to find Fred to you?” I asked, “If anyone can find Fred, it will be George.”

“Sure, Fred and I need to talk,” Kelly, said, and my mom placed a cup of tea in front of Kelly, “Thank you Mrs. Weasley.”

I went to ask George to find Fred, which he did as they returned in a few minuets.

“Kelly I am so sorry,” Fred said, as he hugged Kelly.

“Come on George, Ginny,” mom said, and we all left the kitchen.

I went and sat down between Charlie and Harry again. I could see Kelly and Fred kissing through the window, so much for talking I though. Harry and I stayed into the early evening as we talked with everyone there.

“I have a surprise for you Ginny,” Harry said when we were finally ready to leave, “we just can apparate together.”

I held onto his arm, and we apparated in front of a huge house that I had never seen before.

“Welcome home baby,” Harry whispered into my ear.

My mouth feel open, I could not believe that Harry did this for us. Harry led me inside; it was such a big house.

“I can’t believe this Harry,” I said, “it’s so big.”

“Well, seeing how big your family is now, I figure we will have a lot of guests staying here,” Harry said, grabbing my hand, “I want to show you something.”

Harry led me up stairs, and into a room that had two cribs in it. Each of the cribs had a name of one of our babies over it. I started to cry, I could not believe that Harry did this for us.

“How did you know I wanted this?” I asked.

“I just knew,” Harry said, “it makes it seems like this is really happening for us though, that we are going to be parents soon. Ginny don‘t cry, please don‘t cry.”

“I can’t help it,” I said, “I am so excited and happy, and I can’t wait for this to be over.”

“I know me too,” Harry, said, “I know you are uncomfortable now, and I wish I could help you more.”

I looked out the window of the twin’s room, Harry stood behind me with his arms around me, his hands resting on my belly. The twins were really kicking now, I knew Harry loved it when he could feel them movie. Harry and I watched the sun set, as we just stood there in our new house.

“Do you want to see our room Mrs. Potter?” Harry said.

“Sure, Mr. Potter,” I said.

He led me into our room, which was so big. How could this be just for us?

“It’s so big Harry,” I said, “How did you get this house built so quickly?”

“I was able to have it built quickly,” Harry said, as we got into bed, “a lot of people wanted to work for me.”

“Why isn’t that a surprise,” I said.

Harry and I held each other as we fell asleep; I felt so in love with Harry, now more than ever since we were bringing these two people into the world.

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Ch 15, Fred and I. This is from Kelly’s point of view.

It was the day that I was to leave Hogwarts, and I was to meet Fred at the train station at Hogesmead. Ginny and Luna along with Daniel were riding the Hogwarts Express for the last time, but I wanted to meet Fred so we would have more time together.

“Hi,” he said when we meet at the train station, and he kissed me.

“Hi,” and I hugged him.

“You ready then?” Fred asked.

“Are we going to your parents house?” I asked.

“Yea, and mom knows that we should be there soon,” Fred said.

I waved my wand, and my trunk went to my grandparent’s house. Fred and I apparated to the Burrow.

“Hi Mrs. Weasley,” I said, as we meet for the first time, and she gave me a very warm hug.

“Fred has talked all about you,” Mrs. Weasley said, “you live with your grandparents right?”

“Yea, I do,” I said, “they are great.”

“If you want you can come and stay with us for a few weeks if you want to,” Mrs. Weasley said, “and that way we can get to know each other better.”

“That would be really great,” I said, as I accepted a cup of tea from Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley and I ended up talking all morning long, and it seemed that we have a lot in common. Fred eventually took me away from Mrs. Weasley a few hours before the rest of Fred’s family was to get here. We spent it alone in an area that Fred had told me that him and his siblings had played Quidditch at during holidays.

“I love you,” Fred said, as he took me into his arms again before we left to go meet the rest of his family.

“I love you so much,” I said, leaning in for another kiss.

He took my hand, and he led me back to the house, where I saw a whole mess of red haired people. I squeezed Fred’s hand, I was so nervous, I had never meet a boyfriend’s family before.

“You will be fine,” Fred said, “don’t worry, I’ll be here,”

“I know, I just hope they like me,” I said.

“They will, I know they will,” Fred said.

I meet all of Fred’s family, they were all excepting to meet me. It also made me feel better that I held onto Fred’s hand the whole time. Fred and I sat next to each other during our meal, across from Harry, Ginny, and Charlie. I thought it was great how Charlie was holding Bianca the whole time, and I started to get the feeling that I was part of a family. Fred and I started to talk about our wedding, and I told him what I had in mind.

“I would so love to have it at my grandparent’s house,” I said, I saw the look on Fred’s face, “what, what is wrong?”

“I thought you would want to get married here,” Fred said.

“Well I have always wanted to get married at my grandparent’s house,” I said, “did, did you want to be married here?”

“Yea, I mean I don’t really know or care about the other stuff, but I always imagined me getting married here. Bill and Fleur got married here, Ron and Hermione were married here, so it feels natural for me to get married here,” Fred said.

“But it’s not for me, I mean I love it here, but I just can’t see us marrying here,” I said.

“Maybe we shouldn’t get married than, I guess we just moved too fast,” Fred said.

I just sat there and looked at Fred, I could not believe he said that. I quickly stood up, and went into the kitchen, where I stared to cry. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny soon joined me, and I told them what happened. Ginny went to get George to look for Fred, as I drank my tea, which mad me feel a little better. Fred soon came in with George, who looked upset too.

“Kelly I am so sorry,” Fred said as we hugged.

“Come on George, Ginny,” I heard Mrs. Weasley, as I looked into Fred’s eyes.

“I didn’t mean it,” Fred said, and he kissed me, and I melted, I could not stay mad on Fred for long. We broke apart, and he placed his forehead on mine.

“If you want to get married at your grandparent’s house, that is fine with me,” Fred said.

“No we don’t have to, I know it is important for you to get married here,” I said.

Then a an even bigger smile spread on his face, “We can do both, if you want.”

“What do you mean both?” I said.

“Well have two ceremonies I mean,” Fred said, “one here, and one at your grandparent’s house.”

“That would be so fine with me,” I said, and we started to kiss again, for a long time.

“Come on,” Fred said and he led me outside, and I held onto his hand again.

“I love you,” Fred whispered into my ear, and kissed me on the cheek.

“I love you too,” I whispered back. Fred and I stayed for along time at the Burrow, and ended up talking with Ron and Hermione after every one else had left.

“So when are you two getting married?” Hermione said.

I looked at Fred, “Um we aren’t sure yet, we really haven’t talked about a date yet.”

“I am sure with in the next year,” Fred said, looking at me, and I nodded.

“Here Ron, hold Josh for a moment,” Hermione said as she got up to hand Josh to Ron, “I need to get something.”

The moment Hermione handed Ron Josh, he said, “Daddy.”

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh,” Hermione said, “that was his first word, oh Ron I can’t believe this.”

Mrs. Weasley came in as Hermione started to cry, and immediately wanted to know what happened while giving Ron a dirty look.

“Josh just said ‘daddy,’” Ron said, then he looked at Hermione, “you had to teach him to say that first didn’t you?” he teased.

“Very funny,” Hermione said, brushing tears away, and kissing Ron. Fred took my hand, and we walked outside into the backyard. There were candles that Mr. Weasley had put up still hanging in the air.

“My family really likes you,” Fred said, as we slowly started to walk slowly around the yard.

“I hoped they would,” I said, “you’re mom is really nice.”

“Good,” Fred said, and he stopped, just stopped as he looked at me. The wind blew a few hairs in front of my face, which Fred brushed away from my face.

“Can you imagine if I had never moved here?” I asked, “I don’t know what I would do.”

“Me either,” Fred said taking both of his hands into his own big hands, I felt so totally safe with him.

“I think I would still be scared of my dad, of what he did. I think I would be afraid to find someone who would hit me again,” I said.

“I would never do that,” Fred said.

“I know you wouldn’t,” I said, “that is one of the things that makes me love you so much, you take care of me, and it’s like I don’t have to worry about anything again because of you.”

“That is what I wanted to give you,” Fred said. Fred slipped his hands around my waist, and I felt like I was detached from the rest of the word as he kissed me once again that night.

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Ch. 16 Our little girl. This is from Tonks’ point of view. Becky this post is dedicated for you, you know why.

The end of July finally hit, and I was to go into labor any day now. Remus and I would go on a walk every night, enjoying the last few days of piece we would have.

One night on one of our walks, I said, “Remus, I am scared.”

“About what?” Remus said.

“Labor, you know I don’t deal with pain well,” I told him.

“You’ll be fine,” he said, “and I will be there through this whole thing.”

“You better be since you are the one who did this to me,” I teased.

“Very funny,” he said as he put his arm around me, and I continued to waddle down the street towards our house.

We went inside, and I started to go towards my favorite chair to sit in it and put my feet up, as Remus went into the kitchen. Before I reached the chair, I felt a gush of liquid fall around my feet. My eyes opened wide, in realization of what had just happened.

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh,” I said, “Remus get in here quick.”

“What is wrong?” he said, coming into the living room from the kitchen, he looked down to see the liquid around my feet, “oh my gosh, oh my gosh.”

We quickly went to St. Mungo’s, and we were put into a room. The pain was so intense, all I could was go to Remus for support, who knew exactly what I needed.

“It’s ok, the baby is almost here,” Remus said, “it will be over soon.”

“I wish this would stop,” I said, grabbing his hand, “please make it stop, please Remus.”

“I wish I could,” he said, holding tightly to my hand, “I wish you didn’t have to go through this, I wish I had to go through this instead of you.”

The hours passed, and the pain just increased. By two in the morning, I was holding our baby girl.

“I can’t believe she is here,” I said, tears falling.

“I can’t believe I am a father,” he said, “she is so beautiful.”

Remus leaded over and kissed her on her forehead.

“It is weird that she is born on the same day as her godfather,” I said.

“I know,” Remus said, “When should we tell Harry and Ginny that they are the godparents?”

“Not now,” I said, “Ginny needs sleep.”

“I’ll send an owl to people later then,” Remus said.

“This is so amazing,” I said, “us three, here as a family.”

“I am so glad I met you,” Remus said, “for a while I thought I never would have a family. But I knew when I met you that it was different.”

“I felt the same,” I said , “and now we have a daughter.”

“Yea, we have out little Becky,” Remus said.

“I am glad you saw it my way when we chose that name,” I said.

“Me too, I love that name,” Remus said, he kissed me, and took Becky into his arms, and sat in a chair. Remus sat there for some time, looking at his daughter sleeping. Suddenly a huge smile spread across his face.

“Sweetie you have to look at this,” Remus said, standing up and bringing Becky over to me.

Of what little hair she had was now gone from light brown to bright pink. We started to laugh hard, I wondered if she would be a Metamorphmagus, and now we knew. Remus put her in into my arms again, all I could do was look at her, and think how much she looked like her father.

“I love you Remus,” I whispered into Remus’ ear.

“I love you both,” he said, and he kissed me.

Remus took Becky from me, sensing how tired I was, and I drifted off to sleep. I woke up, and one of the Healers was looking after Becky. Remus was gone, and I guessed he had gone to owl people since he was so excited to be a father now.

“Good you are up,” Remus said, as he came in being fallowed by Molly, Arthur, Ginny, and Harry. I smiled, and Remus got Becky from the Healer, and brought her to Molly who sat in one of the chairs by my bed.

“I see she is a Metamorphmagus,” Molly said looking at Becky’s pink hair.

“Yea, she is,” I said, “we could change it, but we will leave it like that for awhile.”

Ginny was the next to hold Becky, and Ginny simply smiled at Becky, and Ginny put her free hand on her growing belly as if she knew something that we did not.

Ok I am ending it there, and there is a bit of foreshadowing for my next fan fic, and please leave feedback (try not to leave too long of a post Becky).

Ch. 17, The twins. This post is from Ginny’s point of view, and this is the last post for this story, but don’t worry I will have a sequel up soon (I hope).

I was in St. Mungo’s holding Becky, as I felt one of the babies moving like crazy, and I knew which twin it was too. I smiled to myself, I was so excited for these two babies that would be coming soon. Harry took me home after a short visit with Becky, as I needed to lay down, and I got tired very easily now. The discomfort I felt often kept me up a lot, so I found myself taking two to three naps during the day. Harry went to Auror training during the day, and I went to my parents because I was scared to be alone during the day. I often up to my old room to sleep, and relax. Kelly was great because she was great because she would often come over to keep me company, and we would talk about her wedding.

Harry and I got home, where we sat on our bed, talking about Becky while Harry would rub my swollen feet.

“It’s weird how you two have the same birthday,” I said.

“It’s sort of cool, that our goddaughter has the same birthday as me,” Harry said.

“Good you will remember her birthday then,” I said sarcastically, and Harry gave me a dirty look, as Harry continued to rub my feet, “That feels so good.”

“You owe me,” Harry said, “It’s my birthday remember.”

“I know, don’t worry,” I said closing my eyes, “I will I promise.”

Harry leaned in and kissed me, I got butterflies. Harry smiled at me, and he put his hand on mine.

“Do you want me to get you some lunch?” Harry asked.

“Sure,” I said, “just don’t forget the…”

“Marmalade,” Harry said, cutting me off, “I know.”

I sat in our bedroom, with my feet propped up with my hands on my belly, thinking about all of the stuff that had happened over the last year. I could not believe all the stuff that had occured, that Harry and I were married and expecting our first children, and we had a goddaughter now too. Then I got a sharp pain, but I quickly passed before Harry came up with food and the marmalade.

“You ok sweetie?” Harry asked.

“Yea I am fine,” I said, and we started to eat.

Then the pains returned, more and more often.

“Harry, Harry,” I said half way through lunch, “I think I am in labor.”

“But you are due in September,” he said, “and it is the last day in July.”

“I know,” I said, “but Madam Pomfrey said that there was a good chance that I could go into labor early.”

“We should wait a while,” Harry said, “to see if this stops.”

The pains did not stop though, they only got worse. I was scared because the babies were coming early, and I was afraid that they were going to be sick.

“We better go Harry,” I said, “it is getting worse.”

Harry grabbed my bag, and I held onto him as we apparated to St. Mungo’s. We got into our room, and Harry held my hand.

“So much stuff has happened today,” I said putting my hand on his face, “on your birthday.”

“I know, if the babies are born today, Becky, the twins, and I are going to have the same birthday,” Harry said, “that will make for some interesting birthdays in the future.”

“Yea it will,” I said, “You ready for this?”

“I am ready, I can not wait to meet them,” Harry said.

I had contractions for the next couple of hours, before I started to push. Next thing I knew Harry and our son’s were born, and before midnight, and they were both very healthy. I held Sirius, while Harry held Jeremy.

“Wow,” Harry said, “they are really here.”

“I know,” I said, “I am so glad for this, Harry I really am.”

“Me too,” Harry said, “they are so small.”

“Hi,” I heard a voice say at the door, I turned to see Remus at the door, holding a little bundle in his arms, “You’re mom told me you two, well four, were here, and I thought we would say hello.”

“Hi,” I said, “I can’t believe this, all on the same day.”

Remus sat in the other chair, and looked at our boys, and smiled.

“This is Sirius,” I said looking at the boy in my arms, “that is Jeremy.”

“Jeremy looks like you Ginny,” Remus said, “and Sirius looks like both of you, and I see Sirius got your hair, Harry.”

We both laughed, as Sirius had a lot of dark messy hair.

“They are all so cute,” I said, looking around at the three babies.

“Harry,” Remus said, “I have this letter for you. I found it soon after your parents were killed, from Lily, I think she meant to give it to you when you had your first baby.”

Harry took the letter and read it, his face showing both sadness and hapiness. Then he handed me the letter.

Harry,
I can not believe I have had you today, you have
Given me so much to look forward to. When you
Say your first words, when you walk for the first
Time, when you go to Hogwarts, when you get
Married, and when you have your own children. I
Love you more than you know, Harry, and I would
Do anything for you.
Love, mom.

Tears ran down my face, even before I was able to finish the letter. I knew how much this meant to Harry, and this was the closest to having Harry’s mom here. I looked up at him, and tears were falling down his own face.

“Harry,” I said, placing my free hand on his face, brushing the tears away, “I know this means so much to you.”

Harry sat there for a few moments before saying , “Thank you Remus, thank you so much.”

“You are welcome,” Lupin said, “I wish she was here.”

“We all do,” I said, and Harry and I held hands, and we watched our sons sleeping.

“I had better go,” Remus said, as Becky started to cry, “mom will be wonder where we are, won’t she?”

“I love you,” I told Harry.

“I love you too,” Harry said, as he got up to take Sirius and leave Jeremy with me. I smiled, as Jeremy yawned. I kissed him on his little head, that was covered with red hair, which was just as busy as Sirius’ hair was.

Harry and I were able to take Sirius and Jeremy home two days later. I loved them so much. We also knew that all of the July thirty-firsts to come would be interesting days. We took plenty of pictures of all three babies together too, of our sons and our goddaughter. I was so happy that I had these three men in my life now, and I never felt so happy in my life.

I really hope you like it, please leave feedback, and I have started on of the sequels, which is about Fred and Kelly (I just love those two, so I had to write more).

This is not a new post, but I wanted to tell you guys that the story about Becky and the other Weasley family will have to wait because I want to finish the story about Kelly and Fred first. I also would love it, it some of you are willing to get some of your names for my next story (about Becky) because I am running out of names to use for all of the different Weasley family memers. Thanks, SCD.