Okay, I saw one like this and had to write my own. I don't own Harry Potter but if you read this please review!(: Thanks

Teddy- 10 (Hogwarts) James- 4 Albus- 1 1/2

Again, do you want more of a story? Of what they do after this? I could look into it..?

He's Home

Chapter One

(Ginny's POV)

I couldn't sleep. It was two in the morning and I had been lying on their bed for three hours. I had even tried to sleep on Harry's side, which I did when I couldn't sleep, but that didn't even help. It just wasn't the same without my Harry here.

Harry had been gone for an auror mission for almost twelve days.

Al was two. This was the first mission with Al here. Harry refused to leave because he didn't want Al not to recognize Harry since he was so young.

James was used to it, though. Harry had now been on four missions when he was alive. James was never the person who let his guard down, and he never cried in front of people. But James makes us pray for Harry every night he is gone, it breaks my heart to know that he is secretly hurting.

Al is probably the worst off out of all of us, which is saying something. This is his first mission. Al is attached to Harry. He always follows him around and is just there. He's cried every night since Harry has been gone.

I'm six months pregnant. Harry actually had a fight with Robards in the come and go room. I kept the boys upstairs in our room during the loud argument. The fact was that they needed more men at the moment, the numbers were low because there was another big mission going on.

Harry had stormed upstairs, into our room. We stared at him as he angrily threw cloths into a bag. The boys had begun to cry during the yelling, and as Harry packed my hormones got the best of me so I cried too. I remember the boys sobbing into Harry and having to detach them from him. I kissed him passionately and Harry whispered good bye and that he loved us all. He had kissed my stomach and told the baby that he loved it. I remember the loud sounds of his feet running down the stairs.

It was now two thirty so I closed my eyes to try and sleep. Minutes later I felt something brushing the hair off my eyes popped open and I saw Harry leaning over my face. He was on his knees by the bed. I stared at him through shock for a few seconds.

Then I launched my body towards him and kissed his lips. He had his hand on my upper thigh so I didn't fall. He slowly stood so he could kiss me easier. He had a hand on my stomach, and the kiss was full of love and longing and passion.

"Harry!" I cried. He pulled me up and I just wrapped my arms around his neck."I missed you so much." he whispered.

"I love you, I love you, I love you!" I repeated over and over again.

"I love you so much, Gin," Harry latched lips with me again. "And I love you, baby." he bent down and kissed my stomach. I gasped, making Harry look up at me.

I laughed, "She missed you too!" I moaned as she kicked me.

"She?" Harry popped open. I nodded, my vision blurred with tears.

"We're having a girl!" I whispered. And he kissed me again, even more love and eagerness than before.

"A girl," he panted in disbelief. "I bloody love you Ginny Potter!" he and I laughed.

"Daddy?" came a sleepy voice from the door. We looked and saw James in his pajamas. George got them for him, they were Harry Potter pajamas, Harry still hasn't forgiven George for that.

"Daddy!" he exclaimed and ran over to his father. Harry bent down and scooped him up.

"Hi bud," Harry held him tight. We all stayed like that for a few minutes, they were just holding eachother.

"James, I'm going to get Al," I told him. James wiggled in Harry's arm so Harry set him on the ground.

"Shhh," James pressed his finger to his lips telling us to be quiet. "Al is going to be so happy to see you, Daddy!"

I started to walk towards Al room down the hall, I walked as fast as my pregnacy would let me.

"Al, wake up, sweeties," I talked to him while I pulled him off the bed, I had gotten to the point where I couldn't lift things anymore.

"Hmmm?" Al stood up wobly.

"Let's go to mommy's room," he nodded, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, holding my hand.

I got him out in the hall and went towards ours. Al stopped at the sight of Harry standing in the door way, grinning at him. James was off to the side.

Al had tears in his eyes. And, as fast as a two year old would go, he flung his arms open and ran towasiderds Harry.

"Daddy!" he screamed, sobbing. Harry lowered to his knees and stayed there. He caught Al and held him tighter. Al was sobbing in his neck.

"Daddy. Daddy. Daddy!" he kept sobbing, Harry burried his nose in Al's shoulder.

"I'm here, Al," Harry promised. "I'm here."

"Daddy." Al whispered. Harry put his left arm out, clinging Al with his right, and James ahoved himself into his father's put Al under the upper arm when he stood and then put James under his right fore arm, he threw his left arm out again and I leapt forward into his embrace. How long we stood there, I do not know.

What'd ya' think? Fluff? Too corny? Do you want me to add more?