The news about Ginny Potter being pregnant spread like wildfire. But, then again, she was Harry James Potter's (AKA 'The Boy Who Lived'; 'The Chosen One'; 'The One Who Defeated You-Know-Who', etc.) wife. Ginny had had to stay at St. Mungo's for a few days, to undergo tests to make sure she was pregnant. The Weasleys and Potters were delighted. Another child! Their family sure was growing fast! Hermione and Ron had two children; Harry and Ginny already had three and were expecting another; Bill and Fleur had one, and were expecting twins. And then there was the fact that Victoire and Teddy were going steady, and probably going to decide to get engaged anytime soon.
"Harry?" Ginny asked wearily, her voice barely a whisper, when she awoke (she had woken up from fainting, and then felt tired and dizzy and so had a nap). Her red hair was spread like tentacles across the pillow.
"Ginny?" Harry asked tentatively.
"Come here," Ginny croaked. She gestured weakly to the bed she was lying on.
Harry got up from the chair he had been sitting on, and put down the book he was reading (The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore by Rita Skeeter – alright, so it was by her, but it was still juicy!). He walked over to her, and bent down. "Yes?"
"Where're Al … and Lily … and … James?"
"Hogwarts."
"Oh, yes …"
"Hello, hello!" burst in the Healer. "I have the results! Congratulations, you're going to be—"
"Parents, yes." Harry nodded.
"Well, congrats. Oh, and Molly and Arthur Weasley'd like to see you."
"Oh, OK. Send them in." Ginny said.
"Alright." The Healer said. He hurried out momentarily, and then Molly and Arthur came in.
"Ginny! Harry!" Molly squealed as she ran in.
"Hi, Mum," Ginny said meekly.
"Congrats, Harry!" Arthur said to Harry. He conjured a chair, and sat down on it. "So, Harry … if it's boy, what'll you name him? If it's a girl, then what? And if they're triplet girls? Triplet boys? Twin boys? Twin girls? Or two boys and one girl? Two girls and one boy?"
"Oh … we haven't decided that." Harry glanced at Ginny, who promptly answered.
"If it's a girl, then she'll be named Molly. If it's a boy, it'll be either Arthur or Fred." Ginny's eyes filled with tears when she said Fred. Everyone's did.
"Oh … Fred …" Molly cried a bit.
"He's in a better place." Harry said.
"Yes, he is." Everyone answered.