Disclaimer: Don't Harry Potter, enough said! FYI, Ron's eyes are now green and screw whoever has a problem with that.

Chapter 2

"Is this really necessary?" Riley asked, referring to Ron's hands over her eyes.

"Yes, now shush!" He ordered, making her laugh. He slowed to a stop and she was anxious to see what it was.

"This is our new home!" Ron announced, uncovering her eyes. She gaped in awe and just stared. It was a beautiful two story house. It was a white wood house with a giant porch with a swing on the front. A two acre lawn completed the look.

"Ron, it's beautiful," Riley smiled but giggled when he scooped her up in his arms.

"Come on, let's break it in," He wiggled his eyebrows and she turned red.

"Ron, you're family's coming over in a few hours remember?" Riley swatted his chest when he just smirked.

"More than enough time, come on love, please?" He pouted and she smiled.

"Fine," She nodded and he kissed her long and hard.

Riley's head was on his chest and he had an arm wrapped around her shoulders.

"Well we broke our house in," She laughed, looking up at him. He chuckled and glanced down at her. They both shifted to their sides, facing each other.

"So, Mrs. Weasley, how does it feel to be married?" She smiled; she loved hearing him say her new name.

"Good but only by a little bit," She teased and he chuckled. He rolled over onto her and smirked.

"Only a little bit?" He questioned, his green eyes twinkling playfully.

"Yeah b—" She cut off as the front door was knocked on.

"Ron, Riley, could you come open the door, some of this stuff is heavy," Molly Weasley called out from the front porch. The couple's eyes widened and they scrambled to get dressed. Riley put her hair into a bun and hopped along as she tried to put on her shoes.

"Not fair that you can just put your hair up, I have to try and make it stay down," Ron complained, combing his fingers through his hair as he tried to tame it. Riley quickly fixed the bed and raced down the steps.

"Just pick up the clothes and I'll try and keep them entertained," She shouted and put on a smile as she opened the door. The whole Weasley clan was here, including Luna and Mia.

"Come in, Ron will be down in a moment," She told them, her cheeks reddening. Speaking of the devil, he jogged down the steps before stopping to greet his family. The twins looked between them and smirked.

"The kiddies have been playing," They sing-songed and the whole family looked at the newlyweds. Riley ducked her head and Ron's ears turned red.

"H-how about I prepare some lunch, girls only," Riley dashed towards the kitchen, Luna and Mia the only ones following. That left the Weasley's to deal with the youngest son. Molly seemed a bit uncomfortable with the situation but only cleared her throat. They went into the living room and sat down as they waited for the girls to fix the food.

"So, Ronnie—" Fred started but the younger boy glared.

"Shut up Fred!"

"Already?" Mia asked, feigning innocence as she got the plates. Riley groaned and really didn't feel like having this conversation.

"Mia, I'm pretty sure Riley doesn't want to talk about her private life," Luna reprimanded the auburn-haired girl.

"Sorry, I was just wondering, I mean my love life is obviously not lacking, I just wanted to know how yours was doing," She stated simply, making the other girls gag.

"Please, we do not want to know about you and Fred," Riley moaned, her brain already giving unwanted mental images. Blue eyes danced mischievously and the girl smirked.

"I'm not the only in here so don't even give me that look, we used to talk about it all the time when I first met you guys," Mia retorted, fixing some sandwiches as Luna and Riley fixed lemonade and tea.

"Yeah but that was kisses only and that one time you told us how you teased Fred to where he was practically begging," Luna turned pink as she remembered that particular day. Riley laughed at the memory but yelped when she cut her finger as she cut the sandwiches in half. In an instant, another shout was heard as someone tripped over their own feet to get to the kitchen. Riley had a suspicion it was her husband. She was correct when he burst through the kitchen door, wand out; Fred and George were right behind him in the same stance, although their faces were slightly calmer.

"What happened?" They all asked, each checking their respective girls. Ron chuckled when he saw it was just a cut. Riley pouted but blushed when he took her hand gently and wrapped a cloth around her wound. He kissed it softly and looked down at her bright red face.

"You haven't changed," He shook his head and she glared at him.

"Sorry, is it a bad thing?" She inquired, crossing her arms with a frown on her face.

"No, I like you that way," Ron kissed her forehead before he pressed a quick kiss to her lips. He drew back swiftly when his parents entered the room. Ginny noticed the food and smiled.

"I'm starved, I have to get home soon, Blaise's parents are coming over for dinner and I still have to prepare," She told them and wolfed down the food in a matter of seconds. Riley thought she said a thanks around all the food she was eating before she apparated away.

"Why don't we talk in the living room and then we'll leave you two to your own devices," Molly Weasley didn't know how suggestive that sounded and looked in confusion as the newlyweds blushed deeply.

"Y-yeah, I'll just put the plates out there and die of embarrassment," Riley muttered the last part and went off to put the dishes on the table. After a couple of hours, they left and promised to be back soon.

"I hate hosting parties," Riley admitted as she saw all the plates left around. Coming up behind her, Ron laughed and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You can get to them later," He whispered, placing kisses on her neck and collarbone. She shivered but her stubbornness was building up.

"No, if I don't do it now, all the food will harden and it'll be murder to get off, I'm doing it now and you can help me," She got out of his grip and started to collect the plates. The redhead sighed before getting the cups and following his wife into the kitchen. She placed a spell for them to clean themselves and went upstairs.

"So how about now?" Ron asked enthusiastically, green eyes still shimmering mischievously. Riley smiled and kissed him deeply, wounding her arms around his neck. She pulled back just as he had started to respond.

"Nope," She laughed and started to get dressed for bed.

"Aw, come on, you're getting dressed in front of me too," He whined and pouted like a child. Riley laughed and went into the bed. He slipped in next to her but refrained from touching her except to put an arm around her waist. He brought her closer and she placed her head on his chest with a sigh of content.