Hey! This is a series of drabbles from the HFM(His Final Memory) series! I suggest reading that first, but some of them are set before it, so it Can technically be read first. Still suggest reading it first though.


"Gin, I'm home!" Called Harry as he entered the Potter family house. It was a fairly small home, with enough room for two people to live comfortably, without any extra rooms. It had a homey feel, similar to the home of Ginny's family, the Weasleys.

"Welcome back, Harry! Have a good day?" Said Ginny as she looked up from the book she was reading by the fireplace.

"It was decent. Nothing particularly difficult, though there was some strange activity reported at Diagon Alley. Ron and I will probably be assigned to that tomorrow." Harry stated, shrugging his shoulders.

"Anything happen while I was gone?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well… Actually…" She trailed off looking off to the side.

"What?" Harry asked, both excited and curious.

Taking a deep breath and looking him square in the face, she said, "Harry… I'm pregnant…"

For a moment he just stood there, staring at her. Then, he rushed up to her, capturing her in a hug. "Merlin! Gin, I…I don't know what to say! He exclaimed, kissing her on the forehead. "I'm going to be a father!" The couple stood there for a moment, locked in an embrace, free from all their cares, just basking in the embrace of their lover, filled with joy.


Ginny came home one day from visiting her family, only to hear a strange noise coming from the kitchen. She hurried over and peered around the corner, only to see Harry rushing around, in an obvious state of panic, with a pot boiling over on the stove. It was spilling what was most likely an attempt at soup, due to the vegetables floating in the light brown mixture. She blinked, and rushed in to help her clearly panicking husband regain control over the chaos that was the Potter family kitchen. He spotted her, eyes filled with obvious relief. "Ginny! Please, help, I was just making soup, when I tripped over an open drawer, and now it's a mess! I can't clean it up, and the dinner I was trying to make is ruined!"

Ginny giggled, and set about restoring order to the kitchen with a few well placed charms, levitating the pot off the stove into the sink, vanishing the mess on the floor, and turning off the stove, which had an oven mitt half burnt by the flames lying in it. She cleaned the pot before it was ruined, and sent the mitt into the trash bin underneath the sink. It was burned beyond repair, and had far too many holes to be worth salvaging material from.

"Thank Merlin, I was really starting to panic." He said with a sigh. "If you hadn't gotten back just then, the whole house probably would have burned down!"

She laughed, and said, "It probably would have. I guess you shouldn't be the one to cook from now on."

"That, I can agree with." He said, with obvious relief.

"From now on, how about you leave the cooking to me?" She said.

He wholeheartedly agreed.


This is all I have for now, but it should be updated soon. I currently have a bad plot bunny infestation, and I think they might be rabid too. Please PM me with any suggestions for future additions.