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Harry and Ron were both done washing up and talking more qudditch while arriving in the kitchen
"Is that all you two talk about?" It was Ginny asking the question, and Ron quickly retorted,
"No that's not all we talk about! And what does it matter to you, it's not like your the subject of our conversations."
"No need to get snappy Ron! It was just a question." She was right he did seem to snap back at her, but he was just talking about his little sister dating his friend Dean.
"She's right Ron, no need to snap at your sister. I taught you better than that."
"Sorry Mum." Harry couldn't keep his eyes from Ginny. Her hair was half up, the white v-neck t-shirt she was wearing made him all but drool. She noticed and he quicly averted his eyes away.
"Lily, did I tell you Bills engaged?"
"No, you didn't to who? When?"
"Do you remember me saying there is something happening between Bill and Fluer Delecour? Well apparently they were falling in love!"
"Really? I didn't think it would sermount to anything?" Lily sounded a bit surprised to the news Molly had just given her. "Well, I'm happy for them." Then Ginny piped in,
"Yeah, but to bad Mum can't stand her. I still don't see why see has to stay with us."
"Ginny I can stand her, it's just I think they are rushing into this because everything that has been happening, they have barely known each other a year." Lily smiled at the two.
"Well, I think dinner is done so I guess everyone can go and sit on the patio." They were almost all seated when Mrs. Weasley said,
"Fred you let that off behind my chair , I swear you wish you never had been born!"
"How did you-"
"Mothers intuition." Both Molly and Lily looked at each other and let out a small laugh. The twins took their seat and they all began to eat and make small talk.
"I invited the Grangers over but they were heading out for some type of a trip, so I told them to come over after they got back so I was thinking of having a small cook-out, woudl you mind helping me with it?"
"Oh Lily that sounds like fun, when are they getting back?"
"In about a week." Everyone saw Ron listening intently at the two women's conversations.
"Does our little Ronnie-kins have a inkling to see our dear friend Hermione?" With that remark George received a death glare from Ron that only made him and Fred laugh harder, in turn making Harry and Ginny laugh.
"Harry I don't know what what your laughing about I saw the look you gave Ginny in the kitchen." He quickly stopped laughing and Ginny's face grew a deep red. It was now Ron's turn to laugh. Harry could only stare at his mother in disbelief. Not knowing what to do he looked down at his plate and pushed around his food. Sara nudged his elbow,
"Harry, Ginny would be a good addition to the family!" Everyone was silent for a few seconds then the table roared with laughter.
"What's everyone laughing at?" Every body's attention was brought to the back door to find James and Mr. Weasley walk through so Harry looked at Ginny and mouthed, "I'm so sorry." Which she only smiled and look to her father.
Ron was satying a few more nights and was already up in Harry's room. Harry was downstairs saying goodnight to his parents.
"Oh Harry can you check on your sister, see if she is sleeping?"
"Yeah, I'll do that." Harry walked up the stairs and came to her room and peered in to find her up reading a picture book. "You're suppose to be sleeping." He walked in and sat at the end of her bed.
"I couldn't sleep. I had a bad dream."
"About what?"
"Well, I woke up in my bed and looked around then herd something down stairs so I went to go look and some person had Mum and Dad, and I couldn't find you and he got me." She had those tears in her eyes that he rarley saw.
"Well, I promise you that I won't let anything happen to Mum or Dad, or you."
"What about you?" Harry was caught off guard by that question and thought for a five, almost six year old, she was very smart.
"Yeah, me too." He got up from the bed. "Now it's getting late, you should go to bed." She out her book on her night stand, and her head on the pillow. Then Harry shut off her light and walked out the door, but not before taking one last glance at his little sister. He would do anything for her, even if it means breaking a promise.
