Author's Note: This is the last chapter! Don't worry though, there is more where that came from! There are 3 sequels to this! The next story in the "saga" (if you will) is called "James Sirius Potter". Look out for it. I'll be posting it soon! Enjoy the last chapter! Also, review please! I REALLY LOVE reviews!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I'm not J.K. Rowling, I'm a 9th grade student. I could only hope to be as good as J.K. one day. That day STILL isn't today. Hopefully you have gotten that point by now!
Epilogue: 1st anniversary
"Happy Anniversary, Mrs. Potter!" Harry cooed. Ginny rolled over in bed and stared at her husbands piercing Green eyes. She sat up and kissed his lips and pulled him down onto the bed. "Ginny, I would love to, but I have a special anniversary breakfast ready. This is after breakfast." He said with a smirk on his face. Ginny smiled and kissed him once more before he pulled himself away. "I have a surprise for you in the kitchen, so I will see you in a few minutes, right?" He asked. Ginny nodded and Harry advanced downstairs to check on their anniversary breakfast. Ginny, who was currently not dressed for anything outside the bedroom, walked into the bathroom to get her bathrobe. When she lifted it, something fell out of the pocket. She bent down and picked it up. She had completely forgotten about this. It was a pregnancy test. She had taken it just 2 days previous. . . (Flashback) She had been exhibiting suspicious symptoms, so she had bought a Muggle pregnancy test and was using it when Harry walked into the bathroom. Worried, Ginny shoved the test in her bathrobe pocket and walked out to find Harry. She hadn't looked at the test that day and hadn't thought about it since. (End Flashback)
Ginny stared at the pregnancy test in her hand and tried to remember what the signs meant. After thinking briefly, she remembered what she had read on the box. This little Muggle test was telling her that she's pregnant. "Ginny, don't make me levitate you down these stairs!" Harry called. Ginny snapped out of her trance and stuffed the test back in her bathrobe before walking out of the bathroom and down the stairs to the kitchen. Harry was putting breakfast on the table, so Ginny sat down and ate breakfast. Then, she told him.
"Harry, I have something to tell you." She said. Harry finished sipping his coffee, set his coffee cup down and looked at his wife. "Yes, Gin?" He asked. "I'm pregnant." She mumbled, faintly. "What's that, Gin?" Harry asked. Ginny gulped. "Harry, I'm. . . I'm pregnant." Harry looked at his wife's abdomen and smiled. "Ginny, this is great!" He said. Ginny smiled. "I'm so glad that you're happy!" Ginny said. Ginny stood up and walked over to Harry. She kissed him intensely and landed in his arms. He carried her up the stairs and they collapsed onto the bed. "We can do this, right?" Harry asked. Ginny nodded and they continued to kiss. Then, they heard Ginny's mother call from downstairs. "Ginny, where are you?" Molly shouted. "She's probably upstairs with Harry, Mum. It looks like they couldn't wait, either." Ron said. "They left their half eaten breakfasts on the table and the stove is still on." Harry and Ginny looked into each others eyes and smiled. Ginny grabbed a pillow and stuffed it up her nightshirt. Harry smiled and grabbed her hand.
"Ginevra Molly Potter!" Molly shouted. "What is this?" Molly pointed to the pillow stuffed up Ginny's nightshirt. Ginny and Harry busted out in laughter and Harry summoned a pouch of Galleons. "You win!" He said. The group of Weasleys (Molly, Arthur, Bill, Fleur, Charlie, Percy, Audrey, George, Angelina, Ron and Hermione) standing in Harry and Ginny's house looked confused at the couple. Ginny reached under her nightshirt and pulled out the pillow. "I bet Harry a pouch of Galleons that Mum would be the first to react." She said. "I bet her that Ron or George would react first. I said that Ron would go on about me being his best mate and Ginny being his little sister and that George would make a joke about it and make me blush." Harry said. "But, in all seriousness, we are pregnant." Ginny said. All the Weasley's, with the exception of Ron, all cheered and congratulated Harry and Ginny. Harry made his way over to Ron and Hermione and Hermione hugged him and Ron gave him a death stare. "Ah, come on Ron. Can't we do this another day?" Harry whispered. "It's my anniversary. It's Ginny and I's anniversary. Lay off." Harry walked away and was ambushed by George. "Well, old boy, you really shouldn't have done that." "Why not?" Harry asked, confused. "Well, because now I'm seeing images." George winced theatrically and Harry laughed.
After lunch, the Weasley's left and Harry and Ginny had alone time once again. They rested on the couch and Ginny fell asleep almost instantaneously. Ginny's head rested on Harry's lap and Harry, who was still awake, sat and stared at his beautiful wife. He lifted her in his arms and walked her up the stairs. He laid her down on the bed and kissed her forehead. He left a note that said he would be right back and flooed to Ron and Hermione's house. He had to face Ron sooner or later and he didn't want his first child to be born into a world were the uncle that meant the most to Harry was against the child's birth. He had to make this right. Somehow, though, Harry knew that if Ron didn't except this baby, everything would be alright. It would be alright because he has Ginny.
