James was crying up storm, she was pregnant again, and just where was Harry? That's when Harry walked in. "Here Harry you take your son I'm going to get some sleep." she handed James to Harry, and walked upstairs. A while later Harry came in. "Ginny you okay? James is asleep, so we have some time to talk." "I don't want to talk I want to go to sleep." "Yeah right Ginny what's a matter." "Nothing I just don't feel up to anything right now." "Now that you mention it you do seem to be throwing up the past few days. Exactly like you did before James was born-" he stopped and looked at her. "You can't be pregnant again James is only 1½ months old!" "Well I am Harry, and don't you dare blame this on me, it is all you, without you I wouldn't be pregnant. So blame this on yourself." he looked at her for a very long time. "Harry are you okay with this?" "Yes Ginny I am. As long as you're the only one having my child." "I better be the only one you're having sex with Harry!" "Don't worry Ginny you are. My one and only." he said giving her a kiss.
