Harry was furiously trying to complete his paperwork as he wanted to go home early today. His gaze was caught by the photo of Ginny he kept on his office desk. That brought a smile on his face. Oh how much he loves her.

Both of them didn't consider their break up an actual break up. Ginny termed it as 'necessary break' while he was saving the wizarding world. They have gotten back together just after he had come down in the common room after sleeping for three days straight after the battle. Ginny had jumped on him wrapping her arms and legs around him that he had to take a step back to balance them both. She had kissed him in front of everyone just like their first kiss. He had kissed her back without caring that her family was watching. He didn't care that anyone was watching. He had his girl in his arms after a very long time. The girl he had dreamed every night from his sixth year, the only person who kept him going all their time on hunt. Without her he would be dead by now. He had returned for her when he had the chance to leave everything behind and join his godfather and parents in after life. But the thoughts of any kind of hopes for the future with Ginny had given him strength to come back to her.

After snogging daylight out him Ginny had grabbed his face in her hands and threatened him in a clam dangerous voice that if he ever again, so even thought of pulling any stunt like that, she would bring him back from death and kill him again. From that day on they had never looked back. They continued to grow stronger. They married three years after the war. Ginny's favourite chocolates box was sitting on the corner of his desk.

He has brought from muggle London early this morning. Lately she has been spending half her time in the kitchen eating weirdest things. Just last night she dipped potato chips in jam. When he asked about that she just glared at him and told him that she can eat whatever she wants. She was an adult. She can make her own decisions. And went to their bedroom stomping all the way. According to him eating chips and jam was not something a 'adult' would do.

He has also observed changes in his wife's behaviour recently. She had been acting differently. One second she would laugh and another minute she would rant at him for some nonsensical reason.. He wanted to confront her on her odd behaviour tonight. The chocolate might be helpful in slowing the blow if things turn nasty.

He was putting finishing touches to his report when his boss called him in his office.He hoped that Joans would keep it short, he has nasty habit of dragging conversations. He sighed and hastily put everything in his bag so that he could leave as soon as he had done with Joans.

Twenty minutes later Harry hurried out of head auror's office onto his, took his bag bid hurried goodbye to Ron and left for home.

Ron craned his neck and said goodbye but Harry had already disappeared. He glanced at Harry's desk as something caught his eye. He got up to see what that was, to find gift wrapped chocolates his best mate had brought for his sister. He scoffed at that thought. If Hermione knew Harry just buys gift to Ginny randomly, she will go on and on about how romantic Harry and how ron should learn things or two from him. If someone had told him ten years ago that he should take romantic advice from, he would have laughed in their faces.

Well now that he found that Harry had forgotten his gift he has to return it. Should he though? Last time he had gone to Potters unannounced he had found them in a rather awkward position. At least for him. Both of them seemed to enjoy it. And now it has been ten minutes since Harry left. Normally people need more time than that to engage in…activities. But not his sister and best mate. They had a reputation of being the randiest couple next only to George and Angelina, in Weasley household. Even thought of that made him shudder. Still throwing caution to wind he grabbed the gift, packed his case and left for Harry's home.

Harry fell through the fireplace. Literally. He never quite managed to master this particular form of travel. He shook off the dust of floo powder moving towards the kitchen, knowing he would find his wife there.

He reached the kitchen door. Founding it open he stepped inside. He was moving forward but his... his eyes widened in disbelief..his steps flattered mid stride…and his breath laboured He didn't want to believe what he was seeing. His wife..his Ginny. was..was. No this was not happening. Absolutely not.. His eyes must be deceiving him. Ginny knew how much he loved...she couldn't possibly do that.There ought to have some explanation for this.

She had her back to him. He opened and closed his mouth but no words came out. He might have made some sound because Ginny turned around. She stopped in mid task. She had a surprised expression on her face and after seeing h all colors drained from her face.

"Harry…Harry...you.. you are early." She stammered out."I swear this is not what it looks like." She continued when he remained silent.

"So what is it. Tell me it's not true. Tell me you were not doing what I just saw you doing." He tried to make sense of the whole situation.

"I..I.."

"I just..can't ... can't.." He turned away from her. Whole day he had been planning and this was the scene he was greeted with.

"Harry please at least listen to me. please." Ginny pleaded. "One chance... please." She really sounded desperate.

"Ok." He resigned at last.

"Thanks." She took a deep breath and started talking. "It..it just started three weeks ago. I tried to resist it at first.But lately it became harder and harder to ignore the urge.Today is the first time I did it.I swear. I didn't do anything like this behind your back before." She explained with watery eyes.

"Trust me Harry please. It will never happen again."

"How can I trust you after this?" He asked, gesturing his hands to her. It was real. How could he trust her after seeing her doing that. He will never be able to trust her again. He will always have to-

"I'm pregnant Harry." She blurted out.

He was cut out of his thoughts when he heard her. His head snapped to look at her. He stood stunned in his kitchen. He looked at her again. She didn't seem to be joking. She was really pregnant. This explained everything.

"You ate my last piece of treacle tart which I was saving since yesterday because you are pregnant."

"Yes.I was craving it for many days."

I have these weird urges to eat anything. And I missea my period last week. I knew something was up. I checked through muggle and magical tests and it conformed." She informed him smiling.

"You.. you're pregnant." He asked

again. Disbelief written on his face.

"Yes."

"Wow." It was the only thing he was able to say.

Biggest smile spread across his face. He crossed the gap between them and kissed her hard. He was still smiling when he pulled away from her breathing hard. He picked her up and twirling around in circles chanting 'we are having baby' over and over again. She was laughing and telling him to put her down. "I am so happy." He said when he put her down at last.

"Am I forgiven?" She asked looking up at him through her lashes still wrapped up in his arms.

"Of course love. From now on you can eat my every piece of treacle tart." He replied, grinning like a fool. How could he mad at her for eating his share of dessert after her announcement?

"Really Harry." She asked him emotionally. Ok this emotional Ginny will take time getting used to, but hell he was too damn happy.

"Really. And the baby seems to like it too." He assured her.

"Come on, I think this calls for celebration. Don't you? You me and treacle tart." Ginny told him, giving him her most seductive smile.

Outside the kitchen they found a gaping face of Ron Weasley. He looked at him enquiringly, till he noticed the box he was holding.

" How stupid of me. I brought these for you today when I was in muggle London." He gave it to Ginny.

"That's so sweet of you baby." Ginny said, taking the box and looking at him with a look that left him uncomfortable in his pants.

"Ron thanks for bringing the gift. But we are busy now. If you want you can come for a chat later." Harry told him as he took Ginny's hand and hurried toward their bedroom.

"And try and keep your mouth shut." Ginny threw over her shoulder before she let out a shriek and giggle.

Loud bang of the door closing brought Ron out of his stupor.

"What the bloody hell just happened?" He asked, to no one in particular. He decided he really needed a strong drink before he left the house. May he should ask Hermione to take his mind off of his sister and his best mate, he thought grinning.