Great post!!!!!

Harry needs to cheer up, he is making Ginny angry now. Poor Ginny

Chapter 7

Ginny’s POV

Ron’s not a light sleeper, and we weren’t that loud, so was it just my luck when he walked into the kitchen and already started looking for food? Hmm….maybe it was. Me and Hermione turned to him. She spoke up first.

“Good morning, Ron.” She said sweetly. “Umm, what are you doing here?” She asked him. He turned his attention from the fridge, and I quickly tried to wipe away the tears before he noticed. He looked at Hermione like she was insane.

“Did you forget I live here?” He said, and then he looked at me. “Or did Ginny tell you I’m trying to take over the world or something and convinced you to kick me out?” He said. I furrowed my eyebrows and cocked my head to the side.

“You come up with the weirdest ideas, Ron. Why would you think that?” I asked him. He rolled his eyes.

“Because you’re completely insane and you WOULD think something like that.” He said as if it were obvious. I shook my head at him in disbelief. This morning is going along great. But I unwillingly let it go, and smiled sweetly at him.

“Good morning to you too.” Was all I said. And Hermione cut in.

“What I mean is what are you doing up so early?” She asked. And then as if on cue we heard rumbling. And he looked at his stomach and then back at us.

“I got hungry.” He said. And I should’ve known, because who else or what else would dare to wake up the big and mighty Ron from his slumber? Ron looked at me.

“What are you doing here? Please don’t tell me you’re living here!” He said. I shook my head.

“I just came here to speak to Hermione, for your information. I’m not living here with you, I’ve done it once already, Ron.” I told him. Yes, I started to get fired up. “Now, if you don‘t mind, I‘d like to talk to her. ALONE.” I told him. And I smiled to myself when he backed away. I turned back to Hermione. “Now where were we? Oh right, the part where Harry’s being a total jerk about everything. I honestly don’t understand why. But I will find out!” I said determinately. Hermione, however, shook her head.

“He could just be in shock, Gin. Just give him sometime, alright?” She said.

“Oh, he’ll have plenty of time…in the waiting room.” I said, taking another sip of my tea. And just my luck, Ron came out again, but this time he wasn’t looking for food.

“Waiting room? What has Harry done to you?” He asked, surprised. I turned to him.

“It’s none of your business, Ron!” I snapped. And then the red started to appear.

“Hey! Harry’s my best friend, I think it is my business!” He shot back.

“Well, he’s my husband. Beat that!” I told him. And Hermione, who simply couldn’t take our little fight cut in.

“Ginny! Ron! Shut up! Ron, I know you’re hungry so that’s what’s making you cranky. But don’t worry, I’ll start cooking breakfast. Ginny, you and Harry need to talk, together, alone! He knows you’re preg-”

“WHAT?!?” Ron shouted. And then everything turned silent. And trust me, it was past creepy. Hermione’s face drained of blood, while Ron’s face seem to fill up with it. He turned to me. “Ginny…you’re what?” I didn’t answer. He got up, and walked straight out the door. But he rushed in just as quickly and went inside his bedroom. He had forgot to change. I shook my head and turned to Hermione as I regained my composure.

“Did you buy him those pajamas?” I asked her. She giggled and shook her head.

“No, Mrs. Weasley did.” She said.

“Well, she sure does like blast-ended skwert and bunnies, I guess.” I said, laughing quietly.

“Shut up! It was a birthday present!” Ron roared.

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Harry’s POV



I spent 30 minutes pacing around the house, and time after time I’d would look at the door, as if expecting Ginny to come bursting through it. But then, I stopped looking at the door more often, and stopped pacing. And just when I least expect it, someone came bursting through the door. And notice I didn’t say Ginny. My worst nightmare (okay, I‘m being dramatic, but how could I not be at this time?). It was Ron. And I was suddenly reminded of Uncle Vernon. And let me tell you, Uncle Vernon ain’t got nothing on him (yes, I'm being dramatic again, I know). He pointed a red finger at my face, and it felt like he was about to poke my eye out, but don’t be surprised, I might have spoken too soon.

“You,” He growled.

“Me,” I responded.

“You sicken me.” He said.

“I do?” I said, my voice faltering.

“Why is Ginny crying at my house?” He asked me. Wait, she’s crying?

“Wait, she’s crying?” I asked.

“Are you really that stupid? Yes! She’s crying. And she’s…she’s…don’t make me say it!”

“Pregnant.” I said calmly.

“Yes! That word!” He exclaimed. You would think that Ron would be saying more than a few words. But for him, I think no food + surprise + anger = partial stupidity.

“I know that! She’s just…angry. Possibly because...I…fainted...or couldn’t breathe….didn’t show as much excitement as I should’ve. But I was about to fix that.” I added. The color seemed to drain, but not completely.

“Well, you better.” He said, taking one of my apples and taking a bite out of it.

“Um…I think that’s my apple…?” I told him faintly. He took another bite before turning around to look at me.

“What’s you point?” He asked me.

“Nothing. Happy eating…”

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Well, there it is? I'll be working on the next chapter soon, which will be the real reason Harry had been freaking out and fainting and in denial. Anyways, I hope you like. =)...and thank you SO MUCH for the comments. They brighten up my day. Really cheesy, I know, but its true

hehe i love ron great post

PAMS PAMS....I DEMAND TO KNOW WHATS WRONG WITH HARRY!!!!

Ok I don't demand just post soon.

That was great, the apple bit was great!!!

Hehe, this part made me laugh. Loved it
Bahaha, soooo Ron
Haha, I love Ron and his temper.
This was hilarious.
I love this part. It's just too funny. And I could totally picture Ron's expression.
How???
Bwahaha, good choice, Harry. Just let that one go.
Great post! PLEASE PAMS!

Need the new update gosh! I'm dying to know what is up with Harry? (please say he's not secretly going out with Cho!!?!?) Okay.. That's a dumb DUMB dumb idea! Anyways... I can hardly wait for more!

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Loooove it!

love love looooveeee this story!
can't wait for more!!!

New reader. Just started reading a few minustes ago. I like it. Im on chapter 3 but ill have to read the rest when i get back from the pool.

Ohmygosh I've missed two posts. No.Way. I love this story! Cannot wait to find out next chapter. Please post it soon?

Please post!!!

PAMS PAMS!!!

I'm very sorry that I haven't posted a new chappie yet. But there's some things going on in my life right now and I haven't been able to do much. I love my readers and I love the comments so much. I'll try and post soon. =)

<3 Jocelynn <3

Don't worry about it. We are still here

aww.. That's okay, take your time.. We'll still be here (and still are)

you getvRons character so well! I hope harry comes around. I hate him not liking the idea of having a baby. I want Ginny to go home to him and then they can be a happy family!
S x

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Chapter 8

Harry’s POV

Even after Ron left, I didn’t try to go after Ginny. Call me a coward, but really, would you want to mess with Ginny? I didn’t think so. I paced more. I did the laundry(without magic), I cooked, I cleaned. And most important, I hid any sharp objects or any object at all that might have glass, just incase she might not grab it and throw it in a fit of rage. But I promised myself something: Neither of us will go to sleep tonight mad. Or hurt.

And just as soon as I was done, she came bursting through our door. I flinched, but when she walked up to me, she didn’t say anything or do anything. She put her hand on her hips and looked me straight in the eyes. They did all the talking for her.

You’ve got some explaining to do.

I didn’t back down. I looked right back at her, and our eyes locked. I took a hold of her hand, and walked her to the living room. And all the while she never talked.

“Just hear me out okay? I’ll explain everything.” I said.

“I hope you do.” She said, her voice faint. “Because if you don’t, it will only make things worse.” She told me, not looking at me, but at her hands, and then her tummy. And without warning, I felt such guilt by what I put her through.

“I’m sorry I’ve been freaking out. I’m sorry I’ve been acting like such a jerk.” I said softly. “But I really am excited. What kind of a person would I be if I wasn’t? I was just….in shock. And…worried.” I added slowly. Ginny looked at me.

“What is there to be worried about, Harry?” She asked me.

“Everything.” I answered. “But mostly that history will repeat itself.” I said, hoping she understood. It hurt enough to think about it. Saying it out loud will make it seem more real. And still, to my dismay, she looked confused.

“I’m sorry. I don’t see what you’re getting at.” She said, her eyebrows furrowed.

I closed my eyes and took a big breath. “What if something goes wrong? What if they have to go through what I went through?” I told her. And instantly her expression softened.

“Harry, all this work will not go to waste. People won’t die for no reason. There won’t be another Voldemort.” She told me. And I found out she partially understood my point. But I shook my head still.

“That’s not the only problem. I’m glad there won’t be another Voldemort. But…I don’t want my kids growing up as orphans just as I did. I don’t want them to suffer.” I told her. The thing that has been bothering me for days was finally revealed. And it was hard finally realizing that this was one of the things I would never have control over. Ginny gave me a slight smile. “You won’t have to worry about that, love. Our children will not suffer. With or without us. They will be fine.” She told me reassuringly.

In time I would believe it, and although she convinced me to some extent, I still had that nagging feeling. “So you forgive me?” I asked.

“Of course I forgive. And you do know you could’ve told me that in the first place, right? Every one had fears, you’re only human.” She told me.

“Yea, I know, but I’m still sorry. For everything I put you through.”

“Don’t worry about it, Love. Everything’s better now that I know.” She told me. And then she looked around, and probably just started noticing the differences. “Harry, were we robbed? Oh my gosh, the house looks…vacant!” She said.

“Oh…yea, about that, I sort of…cleaned.” I told her.

“Cleaned? This went above and beyond cleaning, Harry! Where’s that face Aunt Muriel gave us? Where’s everything?” She asked me. Clearly I didn’t understand why she would even mention Aunt Muriel’s vase, it wasn’t all that nice anyways, and I didn’t really like that woman.

“Oh, yeah, well, I kinda…hid anything sharp.”

“Sharp? Why sharp?” She asked.

“Well…” I said, my gaze faltering and scratching behind me neck even though it didn’t need to be scratched. “Well, in case you were mad. Like, really mad.” I said, trying to put it the best way possible(actually, the way that was less likely to get me killed). But sadly, it didn’t work. She still took it the wrong way. Again. Color started to appear in her checks, and she got up and put her hands on her hips.

“You mean if I had a fit, right?” She said. “Wow, so I’m really that bad? I get angry one time and you hide everything sharp as if I’m a living tornado and I destroy everything in my path, including you! Is that it?” She screamed. I was about to mention that this was about the fifth time she had a fit since I’ve been here, but I decided against it.

“No, Ginny, that’s not what I meant! You’re taking it way to seriously.” I said.

“Oh so I’m too dramatic, too serious. You want me to lighten up? Fine, I will. Oh, let’s go out, let’s have a party! Despite the fact that I have a baby on the way, I’ll just be careful and unserious. Does that make you happy now, Harry?” Oh. My. Gosh. She’s gone way past mad.

“No. Please calm down.”

“I am calm!”

“No, you’re not. Ginny, love, just please calm down. Didn’t mean for you to take it like that, alright?” I said, and when she finally stopped to listen, I walked up to her and put an arm around her. “I know this is hard for you, because it is for both of us. But I need you to breath.”

“I’m breathing, Dr. Potter.” She said, and I ignored her sarcasm.

“Good. That’s good. That’s a step in the right direction. Now come on, you must be exhausted, let’s sit down.”

“I don’t want to sit down.” She said, standing stiffly and as hard as stone.

“Really?” I said. “Because I think it ought to do me some good. Is it getting hot in here? C‘mon, lets sit down.”

“I don’t want to sit down. I want to lie down.” She told me, and with my arm still around her, I walked her to our room.

“That’s perfect. Now c’mon.”

“Harry, I’m really sorry. You were right, I’m going overboard.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it, love. It’s normal, I’m sure.”

“You’re just saying that.” She said.

“Yes I am.”

“Harry!”

“I mean, no I’m not.” I said quickly. And to my surprise she didn’t have another outburst. Instead, she smiled.

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Ginny’s POV
I had a bright light shining on me. Really bright. I had a horrible headache, and my whole body hurt. I opened my eyes, squinting to the light shining directly on me, and looked at my surroundings. I saw Dr. Vizor look down on me, and give me a wide smile.

“Congratulations.” He said, holding something bundled up in his hands. “It’s a boy.” And with that, he gently handing me the baby. Rather light, I could tell. It was odd. The baby smiled at me. But it wasn’t a normal smile.

It was huge….with teeth. Actually, more like fangs. For a split second, I saw its eyes flicker red, and then back to normal.

“Feed me, mommy.” It said. It’s voice was so sweet. So I smiled at him, and held its hand softly. And then it spoke again. “Mommy, I said ‘FEED ME!’” With a voice much lower than the first time. And the next thing I know, it take a hold of my thumb, and its grip was surprisingly strong. And it opens its mouth and bites me, its fangs sinking into my thumb, sucking up my blood with pleasure.
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“Ginny, wake up! Its not real.” I heard Harry say, and I woke up with a start.

“Where am I?” Was the first thing I asked.

“Home. Calm down.” Harry said, running his hands through me hair. “It was just a dream. One question, though.” He paused for a second. “Were you dreaming about Twilight?”

“Uhhh…no Harry. Pshhh, w-why w-would you think that?” I asked.

“I specifically remember you screaming ‘aaaaah evil vampire baby.’”

“Oh. That.”

“Ginny, you can’t be serious. The man sparkles. They sparkle.” He said, his voice incredulous.

“Harry, is it me, or does Edward look a lot like Cedric Diggory?”

“Yea, I know, I realized that too. But c’mon, Cedric could beat Edwards butt. Merlin’s beard, he sparkles!” He said, walking out of the room along the way.

I exhaled when he did, not even realizing that I was holding my breath. That dream was really creepy. Not the whole vampire thing, but because even I wasn’t sure if I was ready for a baby. But the time would come, ready or not.

New Reader Here!
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new reader and i LOVED IT!!! expecially the whole twilight part, that was funny!

That was hilarious The ending

Loved this psot, I'm glad you didn't stop writing this

New Reader!

I love this story!
The whole Twilight thing made me laugh!

Aww, welcome, and thank you love <3

Hey, new reader, thanks for the comment! <3

thanks for still reading. I wanted to finish it and I was hoping to get some of my readers back
Yay! Omg, I LOVE readers, these all made my day. And yea, the twilight thing just popped into my head, and I had to write it.

Ah the ending!!! That was so funny
PAMS! I think they are ready, just scared!
Soph x

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I love this! The great Harry Potter, the boy who lived, after everything he's been through- faints when his wife finds out that they're having a child! Spshhhh...
Edward looks a lot like Cedric...
I hope you post more!

Chapter 9



6 Months later.

I couldn’t sleep all night. I felt very empty. Anything I ate the night before was completely gone. I woke up in the middle of the night feeling ridiculously sick. At about 2 a.m. I bolted for the bathroom and threw everything up. It was quite disgusting actually, but I guess that’s the reality of it. And after retching so much, I couldn’t help but notice that it left me hungrier than before.

And so I dragged myself down the stairs, looked for something to eat, and spent the rest of the night flipping through the channels on the TV. I found myself sobbing through The Notebook long after it was finished. It was such a beautiful story! I mean, when Allie finally remembered Noah, it was such an emotional moment. And when they died together in that bed, well, I was done for. I couldn’t help but think about me and Harry. I mean, if we had died together, it would be lovely, rather than one dying before the other and then dealing with the pain.

And then I felt the baby kicking. And it hurt a bit, but I just put my hand and felt where the kicking was. This baby was a part of me. Well, a very strong part of me, but a part of me nonetheless. I wasn’t quite sure whether or not if it was a boy or girl, but I loved him/her already.

So this brings me back to today. Being that I hadn’t slept all night, I could just feel the bags under my eyes. I heard Harry coming down the stairs, and I turned around and greeted him. I saw him take a step back, his eyes wide, but he recovered quickly and continued walking. I wonder what that was for.
“Morning, love. How was your night?” I asked him.

“Lovely. How was yours?” He asked, coming over to give me a hug.

“Not that great. I barely slept.” I told him, tired.

“I can see that.”

“What was that?”

“Oh nothing. Hey listen. We should get ready, you’ve got a docto’rs appointment today.”

“I will. I’ve got your tea ready for you. Oh and Harry?” I said. He turned back around to look at me.

“Yes?”

“Do me a favor and don’t faint again.” I told him.

“Oh, c’mon Gin, I only fainted once.”

“Twice.”

“I only fainted twice. I’m all good now.” He said confidently.

“I’m sure you are.” I muttered, walking away.

“What was that?”

“Nothing!”

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Me and Harry were in the waiting room. There were many other pregnant woman, who I noticed were staring at Harry. It must have been their first time ever seeing the famous Harry Potter in person. A brunette had waddled over with a wizarding camera.

“Mr. Harry Potter!” She exclaimed. She turned to me. “And Mrs. Potter! Oh, what luck it is that you‘re here today! I’m sorry to bother you today, but I was wondering if I could take a picture with you both?” She asked, as if she was little kid who has just met Santa. I couldn’t help but smile, and both me and Harry nodded.

“Of course! We’ll be quite happy to.” I told her. “And what is your name, may I ask?”

“Vienna. Vienna Mondry. ” She said brightly. I said hello back to her and then she took the camera and set the time. She let go of it and it floated in mid air. The beeping started slowly as we all posed and then it sped up, finally flashing, signaling the fact that our picture was taken.

We all crowded around the camera to look at the picture. I did not realized I was so big! It was quite a shocker, but Vienna was bigger. Vienna looked beautiful, and Harry looked really sweet.

“This is wonderful! Thank you so very much!”

“Oh, its no problem. The picture looks rather nice. I was wondering if I might have a copy?”

“Oh, well of course. If I might ask, how far along are you, Mrs. Potter?”

“Please, call me Ginny. And I‘m about 6 and half months.” I told her. “And what about you?”

“I’m 8 months. Just about another month and he will come into this world. He’s a kicker. Its painful.” She said with a slight frown.

“Just another month to go, and then you’re free from the kicking. My baby has just started.”

“Is it a boy or a girl?”

“Actually, I‘m not sure yet. I have not found out.”

“Then let today be the day. I wish you both luck. It was a pleasure meeting you, Mr. and Mrs. Potter. You’re as lovely as they say you are.”

“And you too, Vienna. I hope we cross paths once again.”

“That would be lovely. I will send you the pictures.”

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Vienna had left. And what I had not noticed before was that she had another son. He was about 3 years old. And his name was Jason. He, unlike his mother, had blonde curls, and green eyes. He held the most innocent expression, and my heart just melted.

Not long after that did Dr. Vizor call us in.

“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Potter. I trust your six months have been…enjoyable?” He had asked me.

“If by enjoyable you mean retching my brains out, morning sickness and sobbing through The Notebook, then yes, it was spectacular.” I told him. Dr. Vizor chuckled. He gave the impression of being strict and uptight, when in truth, he really wasn’t. He could laugh at anything and everything if his day was good.

“Well, that‘s good. The Notebook, eh? That‘s not uncommon. Heard it before.”

“Then it won’t hurt to hear it again.”

“I suppose not.” He turned to Harry. “You are alright? No quarrels or fainting, I hope?” I could see Harry’s jaw tense.

“I only fainted that one time.”

“You did it twice actually. Once when I announced the she was having a baby, and the second time when I was giving an ultrasound.”

“Well, that will be the last time. Promise.”

“I’m sure it will.” Dr. Vizor muttered under his breath.

“What was that?”

“Nothing.” He said quickly. “Are you ready to know the gender?”

“Yes.” We said in unison.

“it’s a girl.”

And that’s when we heard a thud.


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A/N: It is a bit of a short chapter. I had written it in a hurry. And although I'm really late in saying this, I was to wish all of my readers, and not just readers, but random people who have come across this story, an amazing year! May it be filled with laughs and joy! Anyways, I was trying to decide whether I wanted to stick with Lily being their daughter or not. I mean, it would not make sense seeing she is the youngest of them all in the series and all. Again, I apologize for the wait, but thank you all who has stayed nonetheless. And again, hello to the new readers! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Its not my favorite, but oh well. <3 Tell me what you think.

Jocelynn