A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks for the reviews. I am sorry for making you wait so long for this chapter, but I have been extremely busy with school and everything. So heres the next chapter. Please tell me exactly what you think, I'll probably rewrite this whole thing soon, after all I did write up to chapter 10 like a year ago.


Chapter 7 Weasley Chaos

Ginny aparated into a living room cluttered with people spanning ages from 2 months to around 46, maybe 47 (Ginny wasn't sure how old her dad was). There was Bill, his new girlfriend Alexandra Lexton (Lexi for short), and Bills two kids Megan Lynne Weasley, who was 9 years old, and Maxwell William Weasley who was 4. Bill had had two kids with Fleur before he caught her cheating on him and they got a divorce about 6 months ago.

Then there was Charlie and his girlfriend, Maxi Louis, whom the rest of the Weasley suspected would be joining the family soon enough, and there was Percy, and his wife Penelope with their kids, Lindsay Molly Weasley who was 5 and Mathew Arthur Weasley who was 2. Ginny had always thought it was funny that Percy was the only one to name his kids after their parents, seeing as when Ginny was in her 5th year at Hogwarts Percy would have nothing to do with their family.

Then there was Fred and Angelina who had one son before they got engaged, named Louis Mark Weasley, he was 1 year old, and Ron and Hermione with their two kids Allison Jane Weasley who was 2, and their son Alexander Albus Weasley who was 2 months old. She noticed also that George was there sitting at a table watching his siblings play with their kids. She could tell he was thinking about Katherine and Brandon, so she went and sat next to him.

"Oh...hey Gin" he said after a minute when he realised she was sitting there.

"Hey" Ginny said sounding concerned "How are you doing?" her tone remained very concerened sounding.

"Alright, I just can't help thinking that it just wasn't fair though, they were both so young, I would trade places with them in a second." he was holding back sobs, Ginny could tell. But he let a tear escape and more after that.

"It'll be ok" Ginny said "Katherine wouldn't want you to suffer like this would she?" she paused "Brandon never liked to see his dad unhappy. I'm not saying you need to move on George, but you do need to cheer up ok?" Ginny asked hopefully.

"I know Gin, I just...I just can't live without them, I go home everyday and walk passed Brandon's room, and I can just hear his little giggle, I can hear him trying out new words and asking me to play with him." George said as more tears fell.

"I know George, I know what it feels like to have lost someone you feel like you can't live without, even if it wasn't in the same way as you, I lost the person I couldn't live without for a while, but you have to keep those good memories of Brandon and Kat with you ok, never forget Brandons giggle or Kat's bright smile, because that's just what you'll need to get through this ok?"

George nodded and continued to watch the rest of the Weasleys. Ginny couldn't help but think how much more mature her brother had become since he had become a father, and then lost everything. Her brother used to be such the prankster, and he was always butting into her life. She remembered one particular afternoon in Weasleys Wizard Wheezes. Her brothers had been such a pair back then, hardly ever seperated but now they had their own families to take care of, or at least George had had his own family to take care of.

Flashback

"There you go" said Fred proudly. "Best range of love potions you'll find anywhere."

Ginny raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Do they work?" she asked.

"Certainly they work, for up to twenty-four hours at a time depending on the wieght of the boy in question---"

"---and the attractiveness of the girl," said George, reappearing suddenly at their side. "But we're not selling them to our sister," he added becoming suddenly stern, "not when she's already got about five boys on the go from what we've ----"

"Whatever you've heard from Ron is a big fat lie," said Ginny calmly leaning forward to take a small pink pot of the shelf "What's this?"

"Guaranteed ten-second pimple vanisher" said Fred "Excellent on everything from boils to blackheads, but don't change the subject. Are you or are you not currently gloing out with a boy called Dean Thomas?"

"Yes I am," said Ginny. "And last I looked he was definately one boy not five. What are those?"

End Flashback

"Gin..." Ginny was suddenly aware of someone talking to her. "Ginny are you ok love?" It was Harry. She hadn't noticed him apparate into the room.

"Oh...what...yeah I'm fine, just thinking thats all." she also noticed that George wasn't sitting next to her anymore. 'How long have I been sitting here?' she thought.

'Just long enough for everyone to wonder what is going on with you' Harry thought back.

'Great' she thought.

'Whats wrong Gin, something's up I can tell.' Harry's thoughts sounded worried.

'I've just been thinking about George Katherine and Brandon is all' she thought back at him.

'Ok well we can talk more about it later, but for now everyone is waiting for us.' The two of them got up and walked into the large remoddled kitchen. Ginny hadn't really payed attention to it at all before because of her constant thoughts about Harry, but now she did. It was a lot larger now, with a long table set for 16 with 4 highchairs around it. Then there was also a lower smaller kids table set for 3 for Max and Lindsay, and who else Ginny wondered. Megan insisted she was old enough to sit with the adults so there was a spot at the larger table for her and Mathew and Allison would sit in the highchairs, and there again was one extra seat. Who else was coming? Hermione would most likely either put Alexander to bed or hold him on her lap.

Ginny sat down at her usual spot between George and Harry. On the other side of Harry was Ron and then Hermione, then, to Ginny's surprise Remus and Tonks. 'So thats why there are extra seats' Ginny thought. At the head of the table was Mr. Weasley, and then on the other side there was Alexandra, Bill, and Megan, and then Fred, Angelina, Percy, and Penelope, Mrs. Weasley sat at the other end across from Mr. Weasley. Allison was in a highchair next to Hermione and Mathew next to Penelope. Tonks and Remus' daughter, Lilly Gueniveir Lupin who was 2 years old was in a highchair next to Tonks, and Louis was in a highchair next to Fred.

At the small circular table the rest of the kids were sitting waiting to get their food. There was Maxwell, and then Lindsay, and then there was Remus and Tonks' son James Sirius Lupin who was 5. The 3 kids were the best of friends. Even better than Ron Harry and Hermione had been. Even though Lindsay was a year younger, she was the leader of the group, everyone knew where she got her leadership qualities from. "Great we have another Percy on our hands" Bill had said one day when Lindsay had started telling the boys what to do.

Right now Lindsay was telling the two boys how to behave at a table, and she sounded proud of herself for remembering everything her dad had taught her. Ginny smiled at her neice. "Wow Percy she is so polite, how did you get a 4 year old to act like that?" George asked. He was really trying, Ginny knew but it was really hard for him, and she knew that too.

"Easy" Percy said "just keep her away from other kids who act like you did" he joked. The whole family had been really careful about what they said to George lately, like anything that had to do with raising kids was not said to him unless he brought it up. Anything about taking out the boys to see a quiditch game, or to play quiditch was also not mentioned. They knew George needed a little bit of time before he was going to be happy again, and it would be even longer before he started dating again.

The weird thing was, though, that George actually laughed at this. "Yeah, I bet you'll have fun raising her to be like you Perc. I was going to have a lot of fun with Brandon" He looked sad for a moment but then smiled. "Hey Bill," he called to the other end of the table. Bill looked up and leaned backward so as to hear George. "Want to take the kids outside later and play some quiditch?" Everyone in hearing range of George looked up at him. "Ok you don't need to stare at me guys" he said. Ginny hadn't looked at George but at Harry, Harry looked at George, surprise looking all over his face.

Ginny smiled. "Yeah that sounds like a great idea George, we can all play. Let's just see here who all plays quiditch, there's Bill, Charlie, Fred, you, me, Ron, and Harry, and the kids who are old enough to play would be... Megan, Max, Lindsay and James, so that would be a total of...11 people, and seeing as we have three seekers I will sit out so it can be just you guys, well plus Megan and Lindsay that is." Everyone else had gone back to eating, and Mrs. Wealsey was getting food for all the kids. George smiled at her.

"Thanks for not making it a big deal" he said quietly.

"If they keep acting like that you're never going to be happy." she said smiling and then went back to her food. After Ginny was done eating she went to go play with the kids who were done eating. Megan always liked to feel like she was the one in charge, so she just pretended to let Megan boss her around, when in fact Ginny was telling her everything they should do.

"Aunt Ginny" Megan asked "What should we play now?"

"Hmm... we could go chase the garden nomes in the backyard" she suggested, it had always been something she enjoyed when she was little, so maybe her neices and nephews would enjoy it too.

"Oh yes lets do that. Come on Lindsay and Max and James lets go chase the garden nomes." Megan said and the four kids ran into the back yard. Ginny went into the living room, where the adults now were and sat on the floor inbetween Harry's legs, who was sitting on the couch. They were talking about something but Ginny could tell Harry was not interested. So she got up and walked into the kitchen, claiming she needed a drink, Harry followed her.


A/N: There's chapter seven. Now if you want me to continue past chapter ten I suggest you review. I mean my time is very valuble, and I don't want to waste it writing a story no one likes.