(I do not own harry potter. Duh)

A/N: Aright, I tried to write a continuous story in the past, but I think that's too much of a commitment. So I think one-shots fine with me for a while. I should be studying for my last final, but I haven't paid attention in bio all year, why should I start now.

He'll Have to Face Us First!:

"Shit, where'd I put it?!?" Ginny screamed, throwing back a pillow from the couch. She peered under the cushions, but was still unsatisfied when she emerged.

"Where's wha—" George began, but was cut off by Ginny's loud yell of surprise. George grinned at Ginny, as she clutched her chest and breathed heavily.

"Someone's a little wound up." George commented, while ducking to avoid the pillow Ginny threw at him.

"Whuff's all the yellin bout?" Ron asked, coming in from the kitchen, corn bread all over his face, and in his hands. Ginny closed her eyes, and took a couple deep breaths.

"Ronald, please stop showering the floor with crumbs, Mum just made me clean it this morning." She answered in a tight voice. Ron examined her for a second, his eyebrows drawing in to show his confusion.

"What's got your knickers in a knot?" He asked, but quickly shut his mouth when he saw Ginny's eyes flash. Ron looked at George questioningly, but only received a shrug in reply. Before either of them had time to ask, Bill and Fleur apparated into the room.

"Oof, I zink in a couple of weeks it vill be impossible for me to apparate anymore, am I right my love?" Fleur cooed to her slightly bulging stomach. Fleur looked around the room, and smiled brilliantly at them all, especially when she saw Ginny. Although the two had been nowhere close to being friends a couple months ago, they seemed to have bonded during the war, and had become pretty close friends.

"Ooh Ginny your 'air looks wonzerful wavy, ooh baby you are going to ave the most beautiful aunt. I know you are dying to meet her!" Fleur said, rushing over to admire Ginny's hair. Ginny allowed Fleur to admire her hair a moment longer, before blowing up at her to.

"Yeah yeah, I tried something different." Ginny said brushing the compliment away, "Fleur, You know I love you, but I think for the sake of you and the baby, you should stay 10 feet away from me, atleast until I find what I'm looking for." Fleur gave Ginny a quick peck on the check, and moved back swiftly. It was in everyone's best interest if they did what they were told when Ginny's angry.

Bill threw a questioning glance at Ginny, and approached her cautiously. "And, what exactly are you looking for?" Ginny groaned, and collapsed on the couch.

"Harry's clothes." She answered, but when she saw the looks on her brothers' faces, she elaborated. "Not like that you idiotic perverts, Harry has that meeting today with the ministry people, so I told him I'd iron his clothes for him. You know how men can't handle ironing." Ginny added to Fleur, who nodded understandingly. "Well Harry hates being late and he's so going to freak out when he hears that I can't find his clothes. I'm worried he'll kill me," Ginny added dramatically.

Ginny missed the way her brothers eyes clouded over at her last comment. Of course Harry was always more than understanding about everything, but she wanted everything to go perfectly for him. Tonight, they would decide if he has to go through the 2-year-long auror training. Ginny hoped he wouldn't, because if he did then he'd be really busy. Probably too busy to hang out with her as much as he does now.

Ginny sprang up and turned to go search her room again, but at that exact moment Harry and Percy walked in. If Ginny hadn't been so riled up, she would've found the two to be quite hilarious. Percy had his arm around Harry, and he seemed to be explaining to Harry how to best win his case.

"You see Harry, I've prepared you these notes, that if they don't get you out of the whole auror training, then they might shave off the time to at most a year." Harry was looking thoroughly harassed, and awkwardly tried to get Percy to release his hold on him. Before he had time to reply to Percy, the other brothers had rounded on him.

"So," Bill began, "You have the nerve to threaten our sister do you?" Both Ginny and Harry shared an equally bewildered face. "Well, your going to have to go through all of us before you 'kill her'" Bill quoted, before shoving Harry against the wall, George and Ron on either side of him, cracking their knuckles dangerously.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Harry and Ginny yelled at the same time.

"Stay out of this Ginny, we'll protect you from him" George answered, still glaring at Harry.

"Get the fuck OFF OF MY BOYFRIEND!!!" Ginny yelled, pushing Bill from behind. Of course Ginny wasn't strong enough to pull Bill off her boyfriend, but Harry pushed Bill off roughly.

" God!!!! You Fucking IDIOTS!!! I didn't mean he'd actually kill me, are you guys mental?" Ginny screeched. Ginny whipped out her wand and hexed Ron, who happened to be the closest. Ron yelped, as the side of his cheek got burned slightly.

"Ginevra, language please." Mrs. Weasley called calmly, ignoring the scene in front of her, laundry in her hand.

"Next time you interfere in my life, I'll hex your bits off!" Ginny threatened motioning to a vague area below their belts. The 3 grown men cowered slightly, while Percy just looked thoroughly confused. Harry on the other hand was doubled over with laughter.

"Oh Ginny what would I do without you…or your crazy family?" Harry asked, grabbing Ginny's waist and pulling her towards him. Ginny grinned despite her anger, and she saw out of the corner of her eye her brothers relaxing.

"I'm sure you'll think of something." She answered before planting a kiss on Harry's lips. The kiss was beginning to get more passionate, when Ginny suddenly pulled back. "Wait, I still have to find your clothes!" She exclaimed, turning to go upstairs.

"Oh Ginevra, were you looking for Harry's clothes? Why, you should have asked, I was washing them." Mrs. Weasley explained, looking up from her knitting, and handing Harry his clothes, which were neat and pressed. Ginny, Bill, George, and Ron all groaned. Harry laughed again before claiming his girlfriends lips in a heated snogging session.

Of course all the brothers were furious, but none of them wanted to go home without their bits.

(alright, this was one of my tamest stories, don't worry they'll get even more intense., hope u liked, please review!!!!! Anything is welcome!)