Hi all! Okay I am so so so sooooo sorry I haven't posted in a while. You see, this chapter is... what do they call it.. Mirage? M- it's where it's like a slide of time running through. Hopefully you'll figure it out :)

Nerdy Slytherin : Luna and Fred just fit to me. I dunno, I got the idea from the story called "Of Pranks and Nargles." you should check it out :D enjoy

Xhex-Athame-Snape : Sorry to keep you waiting! :) Enjoy

miZaru667 : In drama we had a competition a while ago. and we just finsihed a play. in the spring were having a musical and another competition :D enjoy

The Weasley couple was walking hand in hand, down a cobblestone path in Paris. Luna's dashing husband was munching on a crepe, enjoying the bright sun. Fred's luminous wife was skipping alongside him, staring in awe at all the shops and vendors. A woman, roughly Molly's age walked up to the couple, holding a bunch of roses in her small hand. She asked them something in a fast French tongue.

Fred and Luna merely stared at the woman, helpless on knowing what to say. The woman smiled warmly, and in shaky English she said, "Rose, for beautiful woman?"

Fred nodded and pulled out some money from his pocket, and handed it to the woman, she handed Luna one red rose, "Love." The woman said simply, the smile still on her face. Luna smiled back, and the woman walked away.

"Nicest lady, I've ever met… Besides maybe Professor Sprout." Luna nodded in agreement. They reached a long wide river. Small boat like objects waited on a dock.

"Ever been on a gondola?"Fred asked.

Luna shook her head, staring at the long object.

Fred bowed low, and offered his hand to Luna, "Well then, Missus Weasley, may I escort you on this ride?"

Luna laughed and took his hand, "Yes, you may, Mr. Weasley."

When Luna and Fred returned from their ride, they were laughing merrily, soon they arrived at the Eiffel Tower. Luna stared up at the tower, amazed.

"Wow." The word escaped Luna's lips. That was all she could say about it. It was beautiful; she couldn't imagine anything else she's seen that was like it. It was- in fact- made more beautiful by the dark sky, filled with bright dollops of stars. Fred took her hand in his, comforted by the feel of how her hand fit perfectly with his.

"Luna," He whispered.

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

Luna looked over at Fred, her wide blue eyes boring into his own, "I love you." She told him.

After what seemed only a few days (in actuality, it was a couple of weeks) Luna and Fred had to get their stuff together to apparate to Fred's manor. As soon as they arrived Luna brought some of her things back from her house to Fred's. Deciding not to get rid of her childhood home, but rather keep it during times of need.

Months had passed and Fred noticed Luna growing weary. Her voice had lost her dreamy tone and she was constantly glancing around.

"Love, is everything okay?"

Luna's face burned brightly. "Well, yes- I mean… well it's… You know it's not exactly bad I'm just… pregnant."

Fred and Luna were lying down on the large bed in Weasley manor; Luna had a one hand on her belly and a large book in the other. Fred was day dreaming, Verity's notes in hand.

Luna sat up abruptly, eyebrows high.

"What is it?" Fred asked quickly, on full alert.

"The baby..."

"Is something wrong?" He asked frantically.

Luna simply grabbed Fred's large hand and laid it on her large belly. They were quiet before Fred jumped up, a large smile plastered on his face.

"Was that… he kicked didn't he?"

A smile spread on his wife's face.

"FRED!" Luna screeched, tightening her hold on her husband's hand.

"Luna!" Fred shouted back, cringing, "I'm going to need that hand!"

When it was finally over, the Healer handed the beautiful baby boy to Luna.

"Congratulations." The Healer gushed, "What are you going to name him?"

Luna and Fred looked at each other, they never once thought of a baby name for their child.

"Gideon?" Luna suggested. Fred shook his head, "No way."

"Xenophilius." Luna tried. Fred cocked his eyebrow at her. They thought.

"Lysander." Fred finally said. Luna was confused.

"Well, that was that famous wizard wasn't he? The one who was brilliant? Mum knew him before the first Wizarding war. He was supposed to be a great bloke. Besides, the name is cool."

Luna thought for a while, Lysander Weasley. It had a ring to it.

"Fine," She agreed, "But his middle name is Fredrick." She told the Healer.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley stared at their new beautiful baby boy, Lysander Fredrick Weasley.

Sorry lovlies! I got sidetracked with tumblr and what not x) But I love you all!

You know you love me

xoxo

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