Harry's point of view
"How did you get it?" He ask his wife, looking down at the necklace his mother wore at her wedding. He looked better at the pictures, noticing that she wasn't wearing the necklace in the second one. He had never noticed that before.
"She dropped it. She didn't noticed but when she bent over to pick up the books, it fell down. I took and ran as fast as I could. It would have been lost after the… euhm… the… accident anyway, nobody is going to know."
He finally had something that belonged to his mother, something more than just her eyes.
"Let's go upstairs." Harry took her hand and pulled her up. When they left the room he turned around and with one wave of his wand he restored the room to his original, unbroken state. He saw Ginny look happier than she had done in months.
"Harry, are you okay?"
"I think I am. I think I finally am. I'm okay."
"I'm pregnant." He almost fell down the stairs. She was pregnant? ! He sat down on the top of the stairs and when Ginny sat down next to him, he smiled. She was pregnant!
"Come here." He pulled Ginny close to him and kissed her cheek. "Hold your hair up please."
"Oh Harry…" Ginny touched the necklace he'd was putting around her neck. This time she was the one with tears in her eyes. "Are you sure?"
"So sure! You're a Potter too, just like her." He gave her a soft, sweet kiss.
After holding her he tried to ask her the real question. "Do you think she'll know I'm safe? Do you think she knew? You know, before he… and she…"
"She knew."