Charlie had cornered her in the bathroom. She had no planned on it but he walked in and casted a muffling charm so quickly she wasn't sure what happened until he attacked her with his lips. She was on fire for him, how did he do this to her? He started yanking at her clothes and she giggled and pushed him away.

"I am not shagging you in your parent's home, Charles," she declared and he pouted.

"Book witch, please, I have missed you. I haven't touched another woman since you," he told her and she frowned.

"You haven't?" She inquired and he could see her cogs working.

"Hermione, it isn't a spell, can I just be this crazy about you? I can prove it to you," he said with a smile and straightened her shirt.

Hermione nodded and followed him out of the bathroom. He led her up to his room and waved his hand to have her come in regardless of her resistance. The witch followed him and he was smiling like it was Christmas as he crawled on the floor under his bed and pulled out a box. The witch frowned and folded her arms.

Under the pictures of dragons, small claws and notes he pulled out a picture. When he handed it to her he nodded and she took in the image. It was her and Harry standing with all the Weasleys and they all were making faces. One of the only shots at Christmas they had taken when she was sixteen and all of them were together. Charlie was ruffling her hair and smiling as she stood in front of him and Fred.

"So?" She asked and then caught it.

Fred waggled his eyebrows and nudged Charlie before kissing the young girl's cheek and Hermione blushed as Charlie glared at his brother. It wasn't a testy glare it was a jealous stare. "He took my idea," Charlie snickered, but then sighed, "you were too young then and I wasn't about to have my mother box my ears."

Hermione looked at him with wide eyes, "But, I don't understand," she frowned and he smiled.

"I was never annoyed with you, Hermione, I was annoyed that I found you unbearably cute. You are a bigger study than me. You know everything about everything... I just liked my dragons. It was absolutely attractive to see a young woman that intelligent speaking to me about the things I loved most. Do you think I call you book witch out of annoyance?" He inquired and she shoved him.

"Charlie! Why didn't you tell me before!" She snapped and he chuckled.

He folded his arms and she pouted, "We could have avoided this whole thing!" She stomped her foot and he chuckled.

"You were never easily convinced, book witch." He declared and she exhaled heavily.

"Since we are confessing..." She trailed off and walked over to the dresser. "I had a bit of a crush on you. Not that I ever acted on it, I wouldn't have done that to Ron. I just thought when you talked about your dragons it was, well, it was something special." She murmured and he grinned smugly while she was still turned.

"I am quite sure everyone knew that one," he told her and she glared back at him. "You thought my brother was jealous of me because of anything else? Don't be silly, Hermione. I knew you had a big fat-" she stopped him by pulling him in for a kiss and he chuckled over her lips.

"Come on, I want to show you something now," she said with a big smile and took his hand.

They took the stairs slower because she was starting to feel more top heavy. When she got down there George and Angelina were sitting down. "Hey there, Mione," George murmured and saw Charlie. "Charlie! What are you doing here?" He asked and the older Weasley waved him off.

"Not now, brother, my book witch is going to show me another secret," Charlie declared and they watched them walk to the kitchen.

"That is new," George mused and Angelina grinned.

Hermione grabbed her coat and made Charlie grab one before they left out the back door to Molly's distaste. Once they were outside Hermione turned and grinned at him before dragging him by his hand through the snow toward the trees. He was amused by her bright smile and her determination as she got to a large tree with a crook in it.

"Help me up?" She asked and he glared at her but obliged.

She sat on the tree crook and grinned down at him and pointed at the back door. "This is where I first saw you. I was reading my favorite book and you came out back with Bill. You had a bandaged arm and was talking furiously about something with him. I don't think I ever saw something that fierce personified. You made me nervous." She declared and he leaned against her leg.

"You are a silly book witch. I didn't know you were spying," he murmured and she smiled and reached for him. He helped her off the tree and he chuckled, "What were we doing this whole time?" He mused and she snorted.

"Well, I did need to get a bit older, Charlie. I was a little too young for you before now," she remarked with a raised eyebrow and he nodded.

"Come on, you are getting nipped at by the cold and I don't want you to get sick," he declared and she smiled and ran a hand over his face.

"I am sorry, Charlie," she whispered and he nodded.

"Me too, Hermione. I shouldn't have left. I should have stayed with you regardless of what you said." He declared and she kissed his hand before he led her back to the Burrow.

Charlie helped her from her coat once they were inside and Molly glared and pointed at him. "You do not take a pregnant woman out into the cold, Charles. She could get sick."

He nodded and grimaced, "I am sorry, mother. She was insistent. I will get her a cup of tea to warm her up," He murmured and the mother smiled and patted his shoulder.

Hermione beamed and he led her into the sitting room. "Now you better sit down while I get you tea or I fear my mother is going to strangle me before the night is through. What type of scares have you given her?" He asked as he sat her down on the loveseat.

"I am pretty sure that is how she is going to be for the next six months, Charlie." Hermione declared and George raised an eyebrow at their conversation.

He kissed her forehead and went back into the kitchen. "So, tell me, Mione... what is going on aside from you blowing up like a balloon overnight." George murmured and Hermione grinned.

"I am pretty large for fifteen weeks, aren't I?" She asked and Angelina narrowed her eyes.

"Why do I feel like there is more to that question?" The woman retorted and Hermione giggled and rubbed her stomach.

"So, I wasn't paired with that knob head I told you all about," Hermione started and George glared.

"No..." He trailed off and Charlie came back into the room with a couple of teacups.

"Have you told him you are going to have my spawn yet?" Charlie snickered as he sat down and handed her a cup.

"I was just getting to that." Hemione paused and let Angelina gasp. "Charlie had a cast on his arm. When I found out we were matched I tricked him to sleep with me. Then sent him off on his way."

Charlie waved her off and rolled his eyes, "You did not trick me. I wanted to shag you silly. You disappearing and not talking to me after was enough to yank my hair out however." He finished and she cringed.

"You are having his baby?" George pointed between the two of them and Hermione smirked.

"Well..." She sighed and Charlie leaned forward and sipped his tea.

"She is having twins, just tell him we are having twins. Don't tease the man, he is my brother after all." Charlie snickered and George let out a yell of shock.

Molly peeked out from the kitchen and frowned, "George?" She asked.

"Twins! You are having two redheaded Weasleys, Hermione?" George exclaimed and Hermione laughed and nodded.

Molly giggled and shook her head before she disappeared again. "Twins, Hermione?" Angelina made a face as she asked and Hermione groaned.

"I know. What did I sign myself up for?" Hermione asked and Charlie glared at her.

"Last I checked we both got shoved into this," he said pointedly and she giggled and nodded.

"You both are the two most noncommittal people in relationships. This is really quite interesting," Angelina murmured and Hermione glanced over at Charlie.

"Do you think we can do this?" Hermione asked him with a small smirk.

Charlie groaned and rolled his eyes, "Merlin, witch, if you ask me that again I am buying a bloody ring for you tomorrow."

George's jaw dropped open and he shook his head, "What did you do to him, Mione? Love Potion?"

Hermione shrugged her shoulders, "Beats me, George. I just shagged him to get rid of our symbols."

Charlie groaned, "She was going to have my children without telling me so I could go live my dreams. Not only is she a brilliant... I mean absolutely brilliant shag, she also is endearingly sweet and I was charmed by her for years, unfortunately I am awkward and she is Hermione Granger." He finished and Hermione blushed brightly.

"Well, I cannot argue with you," Hermione said and he nodded and leaned back against the loveseat and tugged her lightly to him.

"I missed you, please don't argue with me until later," he snickered with a smile against her hair and she giggled and sipped her tea.

Angelina cleared her throat, "Since we are all admitting things. George and I are having another," she said and Hermione gasped.

"You are having another baby!" Hermione exclaimed and Angelina grinned and nodded.

Charlie reached over and patted George on the shoulder, "Good man, Georgie."

George grinned and returned the gesture, "I should be telling you that, Charlie. You are the one having twins."

There was shuffling down the stairs and Fred came bounding down, "Aunt Mione!" He shouted and ran toward her.

Charlie caught him just as he was about to tackle his aunt, "Careful little Fred. Aunt Hermione has my babies cooking away." He told the boy and the child hugged him.

"Uncle Charlie, I missed you," Fred declared and kissed Hermione's cheek.

George smirked and scratched his chin, "Anyone want to put a flutter on how protective he is going to get?"

Angelina grinned and nodded, "Enough to drive Hermione crazy."

George shook his head, "Enough to drive mum crazy," he declared and Hermione giggled while Charlie glared.

"Very funny, George..." He trailed off and the child on his lap rubbed Hermione's stomach.

"That's going to be a small baby, Aunt Ginny's tummy is bigger," the boy remarked and Charlie rubbed her stomach as well.

"Well, Aunt Ginny has three months on us. Give Aunt Hermione time and she will grow. She has two in there after all," he said with a smile to the child and Fred's eyes widened.

"Two babies?" Fred asked and Hermione nodded.

She was enjoying the interaction of the young Weasley and her children's father. It was something that created almost a moment of clarity on what type of father he was going to be. How did she even think she was going to do this without him?

Fred shook his head, "Aunt Mione, does it hurt?" The boy questioned and Hermione shook her head.

"Not at all, little love. They are just growing away. I will make room for them, not to worry." She told him and the boy grinned up at his uncle.

"Does that mean you are going to stay Uncle Charlie?" He asked and Charlie nodded.

"Most definitely, I am not going anywhere without Aunt Hermione and my wee babies," he announced and Fred grinned and clapped. "When we get our new house we will invite you over to play," Charlie told him and Hermione made a face.

Angelina smirked at Hermione, "You are getting a house together? Having babies together? Talks of rings? This is the really thing then." She declared and Charlie nodded.

"It is. She doesn't believe me yet, but she will," he declared and Fred nodded like his uncle.

"Yep! She will, Uncle Charlie," Fred echoed and Hermione giggled.

Harry came through the fireplace and James soon followed with his mother. "James! Aunt Mione is having a one... no, two babies!" Fred declared and jumped off Charlie's lap.

James held up two fingers and nodded, "Two, yes. Mum told me," James declared and Fred clapped and turned to his Angelina.

"Can we go get hot chocolate from Gran, please?" Fred inquired and Angelina nodded with a smile.

Fred took James under his arm, "extra marshmallows, James. Always ask Gran for extras." He told the three-year-old and Hermione stifled a giggle as the boys walked off.

"Are you ready for that, book witch? My children are going to be crafty," Charlie murmured and Hermione giggled and rolled her eyes.

"I am very scared. With the intelligence pool between us and your mischief... they will be worse than Fred and George." Hermione sighed and George grinned brightly.

"Don't forget the trouble we used to get in, Hermione," Harry declared and Hermione sighed.

"We are in so far over our heads if they turn out more like me and less like you," Hermione told Charlie and he rolled his eyes.

Ron walked into the front door just as Ginny and Harry sat down. "Hello, family," Ron announced and looked around. "Charlie?" Ron asked and Hermione swallowed hard.

Romilda followed him inside and smiled, "Hermione! Just the witch I was looking for," she rushed in and hugged Hermione. "I have to ask you. What was that book you recommended to me last dinner?" She asked and the bushy-haired witch smiled.

"Scales to Fur, Rommy. It is a whole list of all that is in our directory. The newest edition was released two years ago so, it is current." Hermione told her and the other witch grinned brightly.

Romilda touched Hermione's belly and giggled, "Hermione, you are getting so big! What is Ron's mother feeding you!" She had just noticed the new Weasley and frowned. "Who is this?"

Ron walked over and patted Charlie, "This is my older brother who lives in Romania. Remember, I told you about Charlie."

The witch gasped and nodded, "The Dracologist! Charlie, we need to talk dragons!"

Hermione grew rigid and Charlie pulled her closer, "Most definitely," Charlie declared and gazed over at Hermione, "We could all talk dragons, right?" He asked her and Hermione loosened her posture.

Ron made a face and backed away from his brother, "You both are cozy," he noted and Romilda stood and covered her mouth.

"Is she having your brother's baby?" The mousy woman questioned and Ron scoffed.

"She said some redheaded knob head was the dad. Charlie isn't... a... Charlie?" He asked and the eldest Weasley in the room raised his eyebrow.

"Yes, Ron, Charlie is the redheaded knob head I told you about," Hermione declared and Ron turned scarlet.

Ron scowled and pointed at him, "You were her match?" He inquired and Charlie nodded.

"You left her!" Ron exclaimed and Hermione gasped.

"Ron," Ginny said with a warning tone.

"Relax, mate," Harry murmured and looked to be getting ready to jump up.

"No, Ron, he didn't know he was my pairing. He had a cast on his hand and I didn't tell him. I shagged him before he left so he wouldn't have known." Hermione admitted and Ron gasped.

Romilda covered her mouth and squeaked, "Hermione, why would you do that to him!"

Hermione cleared her throat and tried to stall Ron's rising temper, "I did it because I thought he would be happier with is dragons. I didn't know he wasn't." Hermione said carefully and Ron ducked down in front of her.

"Hermione Granger, why are you so stupid for a smart witch?" He asked and Hermione sighed and smiled.

"Because I am," she told him and he nodded.

He patted her arm and stood up again, "Alright, any other news?"

"Twins," Charlie said simply and Ron looked stunned.

"What?" He said dumbly and Charlie smirked.

"We are having twins," he repeated and Romilda clapped.

"That's why you are so big! Oh, Hermione! I never thought I would be so happy to hear that! Do you think we will have twins too?" She asked Ron who paled.

"We haven't even had one yet, Rommy," he spoke gently to her and Hermione had to stifle a giggle.

"It would be fun, Ron," she teased him and Hermione shook her head.

"No, it is not fun. It is miserable and absolutely horrible and-" she couldn't finish because Charlie pulled her in for a kiss and the room went silent.

Charlie ran a hand over her cheek when they pulled apart, "You were saying?" He asked her and she smiled.

"Horrible-" she got one word out before he kissed her again and she smiled against his lips.

"I didn't catch that," he murmured and she giggled.

"It is alright I suppose..." She trailed off and he grinned at her before pulling away.

"I think they just beat out Gin and Harry for most disgustingly sweet couple of the family." George declared and Harry rolled his eyes.

"So, when we were working together and whenever Hermione had a dragon question, she would look for Charlies notes. I had no clue this was Charlie or anything, but Hermione always spoke so fondly of him." Romilda declared and Hermione turned scarlet.

"Probably not the best subject," Hermione said through teeth and Ron frowned and scratched his chin.

"Charlie, I will make you a deal," Ron declared and Charlie gave him a warning expression, "You can't ever talk about dragons alone with Romilda and I won't speak ill about my ex-girlfriend's unusual fascination with you," Ron finished and Hermione nodded.

"I can agree to that, that is fair," Hermione said quickly and Charlie laughed and shook his head.

"How bad was it, Rommy?" Charlie asked the witch who grinned brightly.

"Absolutely star struck," She told him and Hermione groaned and put her face in her hands.

"I am begging you, Rommy, please don't give him any more leverage," Hermione pleaded and the mousy witch gave her a nod.

"Alright, Hermione, because Christmas is coming," she snickered and tugged on Ron's arm. "You told me that your mum had something she needed me to do." She told her fiancé and Ron frowned.

"Are you daff... Oh, yes, she did, didn't she?" Ron caught on and Romilda tugged him into the kitchen.

"Star struck?" Charlie baited and she glared at him.

"Well, I didn't have a crush on a teenager," she spat and he glared at her.

"That is different, you were cuter then," he taunted and she growled.

"Charlie! I am carrying your two gigantic children in my womb, be considerate," she spat and he grimaced.

"You will not always win arguments like that," He declared and Ginny laughed.

"Oh, yes, she will. I do all the time!" Ginny exclaimed and Harry groaned.

"Guilty," Angelina gigged and George rolled his eyes.

Hermione gave him a challenging smirk and he grumbled, "Well, that is not entirely fair."

"We already know that, Charlie. You will learn," George replied and Harry nodded.

Hermione grunted, "Speaking of uncomfortable positions..." She trailed off and smiled at him, "Help me up to the bathroom? Your children think my bladder is a nice cushion."

Charlie smiled, "My children, I like that." He declared as he helped her off the loveseat.

"Hurry up, I need to next." Ginny teased and Charlie grimaced at Harry.

"I am at a steep learning curve here," he admitted and Harry chuckled.

"I have tons of books!" Harry exclaimed and Hermione clapped.

"I have read most of them," she said and Charlie sighed as they got to the staircase.

"I am sure you have, my book witch. It does not phase me that you have," he declared as he helped his witch up the stairs to the bathroom.