"Kids, come here." Molly yelled from the kitchen; lnowing her kids would want to feel the baby kicking, she called them in right after she felt the first kick. All the kids came running in, first the twins standing side by side, then Charlie with Percy close behind and Bill bringing up the rear, holding little Ron in his arms.

"What's wrong mummy?" Both Fred and George ask.

"The baby just kicked." Bill quickly put Ron into his high chair and raced over to Molly, putting his hand on her stomach like his brothers had.

"Wow, wow, wow. One at a time you guys." Molly said as she laughed. "Get in a single file line." She ordered. Whenever the Weasley's were put into a single file line, the youngest usually went in the front and the oldest would go in back, so this time was no different. Once the line was sorted out, Molly took Fred's hand and rested it were the baby last kicked, and within a minute or two there was another kick. Fred jumped up and down excitedly with a look Molly had never seen on her kids face. Knowing that the baby wouldn't kick for each kid, Molly decided to let the kids just go at it and have them all put their hands on her stomach so she went into the living room, sat down in Arthur's big chair that had been passed down to him from his father and got all the kids around her in a U formation.

"You can all feel my tummy as long as there's no fighting." Molly said to the excited kids standing in front of her. They all put one of their hands on her tummy, waiting for another kick; minutes pass by and nothing happens.

"I hate you Fred." Bill said to his younger twin brother as he hit the outside of Fred's head and walked away; Fred started to laugh as he closely followed his brother, knowing he was the only one that would feel the baby kick.

"Bill, take Ron up to the nursery for me." Molly said before Bill could get to far.

"Mum!" Bill whined.

"Just do it." Molly ordered before Bill walked in to the kitchen to fetch the sleeping Ron in his high chair.

"What if he starts to cry mum?" Bill asked from the kitchen,

"Get a bottle for him, if he does start to cry hand it to him. That should stop him from crying." Bill came out of the kitchen, with Ron in his arms, and walked up the stairs and into the nursery; after he got Ron situated, Bill went back to what he had been doing.

As the rest of the Weasley kids filtered out of the room, Percy started to walk away from Molly with tears in his eyes; seeing this Molly grabbed Percy by the waist, picked him up and set him on her lap.

"What's wrong, love?" She asked him as she looked into his blue tear infested eyes.

"I wanted to feel the baby kick. Why did Fred get to feel it?" Percy whined. With tears rolling down his cheeks, Percy pushed his face into Molly's soft bosom and started to cry.

"The next time I feel a kick, you're gonna be the first one to feel it ok?" Molly promised her little boy, and with that Percy got into a position he knew he was going to stay in for a while.

"Molly?" Arthur called from the kitchen after he apparated, "Where are you?" Molly looked up from the hopeful Percy, and called back,

"I'm in here honey." Arthur walked into the family room and over to his chair,

"Is he alright?" He asked curiously as he bent down to kiss his wife.

"Yeah, he's fine. Just waiting for the baby to kick." Sitting on the armrest, Arthur glanced over Molly's stomach,

"Did you get a kick?" Molly nodded and replied,

"Yepp, I got a couple, Fred felt the second one. I haven't gotten one since but I promised this one he could feel the next kick and now he won't let me get up." Arthur looked down at Percy; he was sitting on Molly's lap with his head rested on her bosom and both hands on her tummy,

"Your about to fall asleep aren't you, little one?" Arthur said quietly to his little boy as he rubbed Percy's back softly.

"Can you go check on Ron? I had Bill put him in the nursery and I don't know if he ever fell asleep." Arthur nodded, bent down and kissed his wife again,

"Of course my dear."

"Thank you, love."

"Mumma?" Percy said as he looked up at Molly with a smile on his face; Percy had never felt a baby kick before, so he wasn't sure if that's what he had just felt. Knowing what Percy was going to ask, Molly smiled down at him, "Was that a kick?" He asked excitedly; they had been sitting on the chair for about a half hour so when he felt he was practically jumping up and down on her lap.

"That was a kick my dear." Molly said with a laugh. Percy got off of Molly's lap and ran up to find his father, when he found him he said with excitement in his voice,

"Daddy! I just felt a kick!" Arthur, who had been rocking Ron, looked at Percy excitedly.

"Oh really?" He asked. Nodding his head furiously Percy said,

"Do you wanna feel daddy?" By then he was jumping up and down, "Let's go feel the baby kick." Percy added as he watched Arthur set Ron back down in his crib.

"Mollywobbles, I was told my 6 year old felt a kick. Is that true?" Arthur asked as he entered the kitchen,

"That is very true." Molly replied as she looked up from the pot she had just gotten from the cupboard. Arthur crossed the room, rested both hands on Molly's tummy and bent down to kiss her.

"Do you think it will kick for me?" Arthur asked as he pulled away,

"If you talk to it, I don't doubt it will." Molly said teasingly. Arthur bent down so he was level with her tummy and started to talk to his wife's baby bump,

"Hi baby, I've been told you've kicked several times today. Do you wanna kick for me?" Arthur kept his hands on Molly's stomach the whole time, in case he was to miss a kick. After a few seconds of not feeling anything he continued, "Please? For me, this is your daddy speaking. I wanna feel you kick." He then lifted his wife's shirt up and kissed her tummy. That's when, yet another, kick came; Arthur stood up and smiled happily, "That always does the trick." Molly couldn't help but to laugh,

"You must have that magical touch." Molly put her arms around Arthur's neck and kissed him, a little bit more passionate then the last kiss they just shared. Putting his arms around Molly's waist he squeezed her bum as he returned the kiss with just as much passion as Molly had.

"Mummy! Daddy!" Percy said, "Enough kissing already!" Molly pulled away from the kiss and looked over at Percy; Percy was looking at the two of them with his nose crinkled.

"Ok, I'll go back to making dinner. Is that alright with you, Percy?" Molly asked Percy jokingly.

"Yeah that's fine, Mummy." He replied and with that Arthur patted Molly's bum and walked out of the kitchen with Percy close behind him to help get the kids get cleaned up for dinner.