Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry Potter!

Warning: Yaoi, Ron/James, Ron/Hugo, Possible Mpreg

The sun was beginning to set as the Potters made their way to the front yard of the Burrow.

"Come on Lily, keep up," harry spoke softly to his daughter.

The Potters finally arrived at the doorstep of the Burrow, the warm summer air blowing their hair into their eyes, as they waited for Ron Weasley to get to the door.

Ron opened the door slowly, creaking absurdly loud before it was half-way open. He had a solemn look on his face, knowing that Harry had bad news.

"Ron, I'm so, sorry, but you're the only person I can trust," Harry whispered with a pained look.

"It's okay Harry, come in. Head for the family room so that you can tell me what's going on," Ron said, scared of what the news might be.

With those relieving words, Harry encouraged his three children and godson, through the threshold of the warm, comforting house.

The Burrow was almost unchanged, except that instead of it spiraling high into the sky, the house was renovated so that it was all spread flat across land into a three-floor house. The estate was enormous because it.

Harry and his family, walked down the hallway, noticing that although the home was big, Ron and Hermione had kept the old style of the interior, despite Arthur and Molly Weasley moving to the Muggle world for retirement.

Ron and Hermione were somewhat wealthy, as Ron was an accomplished Auror, and Hermione was a successful lawyer for the Ministry. They lived with their two children, Rose and Hugo.

After making their way down the hallway with pictures of all the family, including Harry and his kids, the Potters turned right into the family room of the Burrow, Ron following close behind.

"James, Albus, Lily?" Why don't you guys go see what Rose and Hugo are up to, while I talk to Uncle Ron?" Harry asked with anxiety to clear the room.

"Okay," Albus and Lily chirped, completely oblivious to the situation at hand.

James, however, was not fooled, staying behind as his siblings ran up the stairs to go play with their cousins.

"James?" Harry pressed.

"No, Dad. I'm thirteen; I deserve to know what's going!" James spoke angrily.

"The boy is right, mate. I think he deserves to know, just as much as Teddy," Ron nodded in agreement.

Teddy Lupin just stood there, feeling uncomfortable being brought up.

"But Ron—"

"Come on Harry?" Ron snapped, obviously impatient.

"Ok"

The living was lit by candle, smelling of cinnamon. The walls were a dark orange with beautiful paintings and portraits that moved, and several Muggle objects from Hermione. In the middle of the room was a big, suede couch that was shaped into a 'U'. The couch was beige with soft cushions, facing the grand fireplace.

Teddy and James sat next to each other, in the middle of the couch, while Ron sat on the left end and Harry sat on the right end.

"Ok, now tell me," Ron demanded, anxious to know what was going on.

Harry waited a few moments before starting.

"Last night, while the kids were in bed, Ginny and I were attacked by what seemed to be Death Eaters—"

"Death Eaters!" Ron yelled.

"Shhh," James said.

"I thought Death Eaters didn't exist anymore," Ron sheepishly whispered, embarrassed by his sudden outburst.

"I know that. Something's not right. After they blasted us through the living room wall, they took Ginny and set our house on fire. I couldn't go after them because I had to save the kids. They said that they were after the 'second Weasley girl', next," Harry choked out softly, tears beginning to brim at the edges of his eyes.

"Rose!" Ron gasped.

Harry nodded his head knowingly.

"What are we going to do?" James cried realizing the danger everyone was in.

"We need to devise a plan to ensure everyone's safety," Ron began, wheels already turning in his head.

"In order to keep everyone safe, I was thinking that Rose and Lily could go stay with your parents, Ron, and all the boys could stay here with you?" Harry suggested.

"Yeah, that would be safe for the girls to go stay with my parents, in London. Death Eaters wouldn't think to look for them there," Ron said in thought.

"Ron, I'm begging you to let Hermione come with me to solve this, she's the best person for this. Teddy will come too," Harry begged.

Ron was deep in thought. He knew that the mission Harry wanted Hermione to join was dangerous, but he also knew that Hermione was a powerful witch who could handle it.

"Ok," Ron finally agreed.

"Don't worry Ron, we'll get Ginny back," Harry promised. And when a Potter made a promise, they stuck to it.

After their talk, they sent Rose and Lily to London with their grandparents, and Hermione, Harry, and Teddy set out to find the Death Eaters and save Ginny, leaving Ron to watch James, Albus, and Hugo.

"Oh boy, this is going to be a long month," Ron sighed, as he went upstairs to go to bed.