A\n: So, this is the fifth sequel? Ha, I am having so much fun with this series so far...Hope you all are too! Any ideas or questions can be left in a review or PM and answered or taken into account. If any of you guys have questions from the previous sequels or this one I will add them all up and make a chapter of Frequently Asked Questions (FAQ) :) Anyway, hope you guys enjoy this one and please get involved...I love when you ask questions, recommend, sugest and leave ideas. :) Review and\or PM. Enjoy!

(disclamier: I don't own anything Harry Potter and if you think i'm J.K. Rowling, your on experimental drugs.) teehee. Also, if I start any of the chapters with song lyrics...they usually won't be mine unless stated that they are. :)

Also, something a bit unclear, are ages in this story. So here's my guestamtion for everyones oldness.

Arthur and Molly: 60 years,

Bill: 40 years appx.

Charlie: 42 years appx.

Percy: 39 years appx.

George 36 years appx.

Ron: 34 appx.

Ginny: 33.

Victoria: 20,

Dominique: 17

Luis: 12

Molly 2nd: 19.

Rose: 13, Hugo 17

Albus: 21

James: 19

Lily: 16
Teddy 20

Langston, Myron, Matilda: 15, and

Colb and Kelly 10

Sorry if the ages are screwed up....this is only a fanfic, and the appx. :)

ENJOY!!!!!

God bless, and remember: Get involved! I'm so pumped for this new one!!!!!!!

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A normal morning at the Burrow used to mean chaos...but now it meant quiet. The triplets slept in late every morning, because they stayed up all night, and Molly would hum quietly as she fried bacon and eggs for her family, waiting for them to wake. Arthur was usually asleep also, or out walking, hoping to gather inspiration for a drawing or painting...he'd taken up the art about 5 years ago...

The family was growing strong, and already was. Bill had three children now, Victoria, Dominique, and Luis, and all of the rest of the Weasley kids, minus Charlie, the triplets, and twins, had families of their own. A lot of the time they got together for dinner or to let the kids play, but today was a day they all stayed seperate and enjoyed the company of their own homes.

"Breakfast!" Molly yelled up the stairs, just like everyday. In a matter of seconds, when her voice had wafed into every cravisis of The Burrow, the kids and Arthur came bounding down the stairs.

"Morning Mum!"

"Morning Molly." the kids took their seats and Arthur came to kiss her before taking his.

"Smells good, Mum." Colb stated and Molly smirked, putting the second plate in front of him, seeing as her husband had been first.

"Yes, delicious." Arthur added, pecking her lips quickly before she moved to get more plates for the rets of the kids.

Once breakfast was somewhat over, everyone put their plates in the sink and ran off to their seperate lives. Only Arthur, Molly, and Langston remained in the kitchen. he girl was looking anxiousl between each of them and she beckoned them to sit down. She put her hands on the table professionally and then began.

"Mum, Dad, I have a proposal for you. Now don't say no too soon....but here's the thing....I want to apply for a job." Arthur furrowed his eyebrows and Molly stared at her.

"Why would we say no to that?" Arthur asked. He had no problem letting her get a job, they all needed the money and she needed to save for a good wizarding college after school...but why would that be such a big deal? All she had to do was ask.

"Well....."

"Where is the job, Langgo?" Arthur asked and Langston squirmed in her seat a bit.

"Its umm....at the local pub." She tried saying smething else but Arthur immediately cut her off.

"No!"
"But Dad."

"No!"

"Dad, come on its not like-"

"No no no....your not getting a job there.":

"Why not!"

"Because half the job there is keeping your shirt on! Your not working there absolutely not!"

"Come on, Dad...its not that bad! I just want a night shift for like three days a week."

"A NIGHT SHIFT!?! That REALLY just helped you plead your case.."

"Well, Dad, I have college prep classes in the mornings...."

"Langston, I;m sorry...you are not working there, I'm sure your mother would agree with me." he turned to Molly and she cringed.

"Well, Arthur...I did work there when I was Langston's age..." Arthur's nostrils flared.

"Molly...you aren't helping at all."

"I'm sorry, Arthur..I'm just saying...Langston has her head on straight...."

"Okay.." he let out a deep breath.

"You can try working there...but if you do one wrong thing your done....that pub is really pressuring, okay? just don't do anything stupid." He stared into her eyes, making his point clear and she nodded, jumping up and running to hug him. She kissed his cheek and smirked slightly.

"Thankyou Daddy!" She said quickly before hugging her Mum.

"Thanks Mum."

"Your welcome." Molly said quietly and Langston smiled.

"Will you take me to go get an application later?"

"Sure love." Molly said, taking Arthur's dish and putting it in the sink.

"Thanks Mum."

"No problem, love."

Langston ran upstairs and Arthur turned to Molly.

"We can contradict each other in front of the kids..."

"I know, Arthur, I'm sorry...its just...she wnats to try it...she'll make really good money and I know she won;t mess this or herself up....she's a smart girl and I was surprised when you said no anyway."

"Why is that?" he asked, coming over to her and wrapping his arms around her waist, leaning her far back against the counter.

"Because she has you wrapped around her finger." He smirked and leaned down to kiss her.

"I have you also my dear." Molly chuckled and pushed him back lightly.

"No you don't." she replied seductively.

"You can't resist me." he said quietly, leaning in to kiss her again, but she pushed him back again.

"Yes I can."

"For how long?"

"As long as you want me to."

"Is that a bet?"

"Maybe.." she said quietly, pulling him close.

"One last kiss?" She shook her head as she kissed him, trailing kisses on his neck.

"No....I just realized I couldn't last more then five seconds is all." Arthur laughed and picked her up, bringing her to the living room, sitting her on the couch and staring into her eyes before pulling her mouth to his for a quick passionate kiss.

They pulled away when they heard footsteps enter the room and saw Myron enter into their view. He stared at his parents before smirking.

"Mum, Dad.....There are enough rooms in this house for you guys to have one, i hope you know." Myron said seriously, though his long red hair, pointed nose, and boyish grin gave him away for as debonair and attracting as Bill, and personality plus like the twins. Arthur stood and ran after the boy, bounding upstairs with him and finally tackling him on his small, twin size bed. He pinned him down and laughed, releasing him and standing. Myron chuckled and stood also.

"That's foul play, old man." He said quickly and Arthur smirked, pushing him down again and tickling his sides playfully. Myron screeched pushing his father off and laughing when finally, Arthur showed him mercy and backed off.

"Dad, don't do that....I hate that you know it." he said, gaining his breath back in intervels of deep breathing.

"I know, but I don't know your room references either...." Myron furrowed his eyebrows and before Arthur left he peeked in the door frame again.

"Besides, we've got 12 of you...it didn't all happen in our bedroom." he winked and as he left Myron slammed the door, sat on his bed and yelled for Molly and Arthur to hear, "Dad your sooooo sick!" Molly chuckled as Arthur came back downstairs.

"You want to finish where we left off?"

"I don't think we can....we're always interrupted."

"Your right, Arthur...I..."

"MUM!" Charlie yelled bursting through the front door of the Burrow with Bill and Victoria in tow.

"what is it dear?"

"George just got 1,000 galleons for one of his joke packs...they bloke bought like 50 of them.....he wants you guys to come to the shop...he says its important."

"How did he make that much money?" Molly aske,d her eyebrows furrowed.

"He said the customer said something really weird and wants you guys to stop by for a minute when you get a chance."

"Okay, we'll be there in about an hour...Hey, Victoria..Billy." she said, hugging them both tight after hugging Charlie. Bill smiled and Victoria went to talk to Arthur in the kitchen while Bill went up to see Myron.

"Hey bro." he said, grabbing his hand, pulling it to him, sliding it from his brothers and putting it down as a means of handshake.

"Hey man." Myron added in a high, gruff voice he had always had.

"Whatsup kid? You owled me yesterday...sorry i never came by."

"S'okay.....No biggie."

"What's no biggie?"

"Well...maybe it is a bit big..i just had to tell someone and I wasn't comfortable telling any of my other siblings and especially not Dad..." Bill furrowed his eyebrows.

"What happened, bro?"

"I...I..Umm.." he scratched the back of his neck and Bill clapped a hand on his shoulder.

"Tell me what happen, man."

"I did something i shouldn;t have or maybe its okay..I.."

"Just spit it out!"

"Bill I..."

"what? what did you do?"

"Its not do its had..."

"what did you have, a son?" He joked, but suddenly the conversation became quite serious.

"Not yet but I might."

"Wh-"

"I had sex."