Disclaimer: The characters and concept and all things Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling

Author's note: This is the sequel to After Death There is Love.

Chapter 1:

As usual there were flashes of light screams and the loud foot steps up and down the stairs. Chaos was abound and she was fighting through the crowd, fighting to get to him on time but she knew how it would turn out. She would be too late...always too late. She ran anyways in the direction of where she knew he would be fighting. A loud boom echoed through the Great Hall and Angelina sat up promptly in bed, face washed with sweat and tears running down her cheeks. She looked to the left and George was in the same position as her, sitting upright with a startled expression on his face. Clearly the boom came from outside her dream.

Both parents hopped out of bed and ran to the direction of their son’s room but he was nowhere in sight. Angelina started panicking but George thought he knew just where to find his son. Angelina followed closely behind her husband as they bounded down the stairs and down to the basement. Sure enough Freddie was sitting in front of a box with the front of his hair singed and face blackened from whatever had exploded. He didn’t seem to be hurt. George laughed but Angelina was fuming.

“Fredrick Weasley!” Angelina’s voice echoed around the room. George winced and was reminded strongly of his mother after she caught him and Fred doing something bad.

“Right....I’m just going to let you take care of this Angel......” George said and started backing away towards the stairs.

“Hold it right there George Weasley.” Angelina ordered, stopping George in his tracks.

Freddie had already backed away from the box he was rummaging through and was scanning the room for an escape route. There was only one way out and it was past his parents. His dad he could handle, but not his mom when she was fuming like that.

At five years old, he was well aware of the wrath of Angelina Johnson Weasley.”Mommy....” Yes, whenever he pouted really hard and maybe make some tears his mother’s anger would sometimes be cooled but only if he got through all of his routine.

Angelina held up a hand to stop him.” Oh no you don’t Freddie. Its six-oh-five in the bloody morning! What are you doing out of bed and in the basement? You are in BIG trouble young man, I hope you know this.”

Freddie dropped his eyes to the ground and put on the best ‘I’m sorry’ face he could muster.

“Aww come on, Ange - look at that face....he looks...just like me.” George waggled his eyebrows at his wife and she chuckled but quickly stopped herself.

“You’re in trouble too George Weasley. I told you he wasn’t ready for a big boy bed and you insisted he needed one.” Freddie was still her little baby, how far was five years old from five months anyways? Not very far in her opinion.

“Angelina, he’s five years old. It was way too old and big to be sleeping in a crib.” George protested.

“Yes, well now that he can get out of bed when he pleases, he blows things up or he gets into my makeup and my hair stuff or he redecorates my walls, he flies my broomsticks!” Angelina shot back.

George swallowed. She did have a point. Freddie had become quite the handful since he learned how to walk, and he and Teddy were a deadly combination. “Yeah but at least now you don’t have to wake up at night to take him to the bathroom.”

Angelina sighed. George had a point. She was also so tired after training or a match and George slept like a log. She had to be the one getting up to take Freddie to the bathroom. “I hope you know that you are cleaning this mess up.” She took hold of Freddie’s hand and led him to the bathroom.

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I am looking forward to reading more and welcome back!

hey welcome back! it was amazing and fun to read the post...Waiting for more...

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I will update soon

That was adorable! it made me laugh!

i love fanfiction! i really enjoyed the first chapter. enjoyable! made me smile a lot! can't wait to read some more.

How cute!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 2: Worm your way out of this one

Angelina smiled at herself in the mirror and gently rubbed her hand over the barely noticeable bump on her abdomen. The potion had turned purple so she knew for sure that she was going to be a mummy to a new baby, but she hadn’t told George yet. He wouldn’t be able to keep quiet about it and she wasn’t ready to tell the world. She was only about a month a long anyways.
Lina quickly rolled down her top as her bedroom door swung open.
“Angel, Katie and Lee are here.....are you alright?” George moved further into the room and pulled his wife towards him. She looked a bit peaky. Angelina nodded and smiled at him.
“Yep I’m perfectly fine.” She answered. George waggled his eyebrows suggestively and slipped his hands down to her waist.
“Mhm, yes you are perfect Johnson-Weasley.” Angelina laughed and pulled away. Too close for comfort.
“Let us not keep them waiting.”
The whole clan of Weasleys and company were going out for a picnic at the Wizarding Park. Bill and Fluer were going to be there along with Victoire, who was now seven and their new baby, Harry and Ginny were taking Teddy along, Charlie was in town, Percy and his new girl friend, Ron and Hermione were going to be there and of course Katie, Alicia and Lee. Mrs. Weasley was responsible for the food and George and Lee had entertainment planned.
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Freddie and Teddy frowned at Victoire, who had them sat on the grass while she put flowers in their hair.
“Vicki stoop! I don’t like flowers.” Teddy said frowning up at the blonde.
“Yeah, flowers are girly.” Freddie chimed in. Victoire wagged her finger at both of them.
“Flowers are the best things in the whole universe. They will make you beautiful like me.” She twirled for added effect.
“Aren’t I beautiful Papa?” She asked her dad who was looking on at them. Bill smiled lovingly at his daughter.
“You’re the most beautiful girl in the whole universe.” He answered. Victoire turned back to her cousins.
“See?”
Freddie and Teddy looked at each other and frowned, then they grinned mischievously and shook the flowers from their hair.
“Flowers are worst than dung beetle poo!” Freddie said running off. Teddy was hot on his tail. Victoire watched them leave with a shocked looked on her face, but her parents knew what was coming next....the water works.
“They’re so mean Papa!” Victoire sniffled and Bill wiped her tears away.
“They’re just being little boys Vicki. Why don’t you put flowers in Mummy’s hair?” Fluer smiled at her daughter and opened her arms for her, while George and Lee grinned at each other.
“That’s my boy.” George whispered to Lee. He snickered, catching the attention of the women there.
“What are you two up to?” Hermione asked eying them. Lee got to his feet and George followed.
“Nothing, we think it’s time to begin the game.” Lee answered pulling the brooms from a bag. George picked up the quidditch trunk.
“I think I’m going to sit this one out,” Hermione said pouring herself a cup of tea. Ron scoffed.
“This one? The last time you got on a broom Hermione, was first year flying lessons.” The group laughed and Hermione scowled at Ron.
“Well I’m sitting this one out too,” Alicia added when things settled. Angelina nodded as well.
“Next round, you boys have fun.”
The men all left to play quidditch leaving the women to gossip and catch on the affair of the persons they somehow lost contact with.
“ I heard that after she split with Percy she got with Rufus Bucklehurst. He’s two years younger than her, it’s his baby she’s carrying now.” Ginny said taking a sip of her tea.
“You mean hyena laugh Rufus?” Katie asked, obviously holding back a cackle of her own. Her, Angelina and Alicia looked at each other then burst out laughing.
“You lot are not being very nice if you ask me..” Hermione said reaching for her cup of tea. She placed it to her lips and let out an ear splitting scream. She proceeded to spit and tried hacking up everything she just drank.
“Hermione what is dear?” Mrs. Weasley asked bustling over. Everyone else started moving towards her too and the quidditch game had stopped. She pointed to her cup. Mrs. Weasley tilted the cup forward to inspect it’s content and frowned at what she saw. Her eyes darted around looking for the two little boys. Both boys were sitting behind Hermione with their hands balled behind their backs. They looked up at Mrs.Weasley with guilty expressions on their faces.
“Let me see your hands...both of them.” She fixed them with the famous Mrs.Weasley glare and they complied. Both boys hand handfuls of slimy earth worms wiggling around between their fingers. Hermiones cup had the rest of the worms that they dug up.
The men tried hard to hold back the laughter but George was the first to crack, then Harry and then it was all over. Thunderous roars of laughter echoed around the park. The women looked on in horror, Hermione was frozen and Angelina had her face covered.
Mrs. Weasley took both boys by the hand and led them away to get cleaned up.
“You two are in a world of trouble!”

Oh my gosh! This is great! Luv it! Poor Hermione! Can twait for more!

Heya...me back!i am so sorry I didn't comment earlier...loved the post very much...Teddy and Freddie seemed to be the next Fred-George;James-Sirius of the lot...i guess....waiting for more...

Amazing!!

Awww :3
This is so cute I want to read moooore

Hey! Got the time to read it! Great job!!! Can't wait for more.
-Rachel

Last Update 16 SEPT 2011