Ginny layed there and clutched her stomach, what she was just told hadn't really sunk in was just numb and not pregnant.. well anymore. She had miscarried. How could she tell Harry? He was so excited about the baby. Soon she realized how relived she was that they hadn't told her family yet, even though she felt really guilty about not telling them. After laying for a while she thought of the moment she told Harry they were having a baby.

*Flashback*

Ginny sat there unable to move she couldn't believe the little stick that was lying in front of her. A little blue plus sign on the screen had sent a shock through her. She was pregnant. She had been feeling sick for days, but didn't really think anything of it except when Hermione told the Weasley family at their annual Sunday dinner at The Burrow that she was pregnant, that it dawned on Ginny she could be too. She took the test but couldn't bring herself to look at it in the beginning until the anticipation was killing her, she had to know, whether she was or not. When Harry got home she ran to the door and jumped on him giving him a welcome home kiss, Harry was a little shocked by that action but welcomed her with open arms. The next words that escaped Ginny's lips worried and excited Harry at the same time.
"You might as well send a patronus to the Ministry right now Harry James Potter, because there is no way you are going to work tomorrow after I tell you this!"
Harry sat her down and dragged her to the couch of their beautiful home, Potter Manor, as it was called by some.
"Wow,I didn't think this would be so hard to say, umm... I'm.. I'm pregnant."
"What? Are you kidding? Seriously?"
"Yes, we are having a baby Harry."
At this point Harry was up off the couch and spinning Ginny around and kissing her. He couldn't believe it, he was going to be a father. After some of the shock wore off Harry carried Ginny up to bed, where they didn't just sleep. That's where they spent the next day too.

*End Flashback*

As soon as she came back to reality she heard the door shut downstairs. Here it comes, she thought. The moment of truth, she had to tell him.
"Gin?"
"Up here, LOve"
Harry shot up the steps taking them two or three at a time, he couldn't wait to see the love of his life and find out how her doctor's appointment went. When he got to the bedroom he was taken back by what he saw. Ginny laying there on their bed they had shared for two years, with red puffy eyes and he could immediately tell something bad was wrong.
He cautiously moved over to the bed and picked Ginny up in his lap and kissed her forehead, timidly.
"What happened today Ginny?" She could tell he was beyond worried.
"I..I.. I had a miscarriage." After saying those words it all became real and she began crying against his chest and wouldn't stop. He just sat their and let the tears slide down his cheeks as he rubbed Ginny's back. He didn't care about anything else right now just Ginny, his love forever. He knew they could get through it because they could get through anything as long as they were together. Ginny looked up deep in his eyes, were she could see the pain, worry, concern, hurt, and most of all love. She knew they would be okay it would just be hard.
"Harry, i'm sorry. I know how excited you were.." At that moment Harry cut her off with a kiss.
"Ginny, its alright. we'll be okay. We always are right? How about I go send a patronus to the ministry and take two weeks off for vacation and we can just lay around the house, but tell everyone one we are on vacation so we won't be bothered? Is that okay, you want to do that?"
"That actually sounds nice." She moved off Harry to let him send the message and added slowly when he was by the door.
"We can visit Mum later and tell her we are going on vacation for two weeks. If we feel up to it."
"Sure, we can Ginny. Whatever you want to do, Love"