::A.N.:: This is the last chapter of the story.  I hoped you all liked it so far::

            It was the next morning at the Burrow.  Everyone was home: Arthur (dad), Molly (mom), Bill and Charlie (Weasley brothers), Percy (brother), Fred and George (another set of brothers), Ron (the last Weasley boy), and Ginny (the first girl but LAST Weasley child.)  Even Harry Potter (the boy with the scar) and Hermione Granger (the "I can do anything" overachiever) were at the Burrow.

            Then, Mrs. Weasley realized that she had miscounted her children.  She only has six boys and no girl (she could've passed up Hermione as he daughter, but she still wasn't Weasley enough.)

            "Where's my daughter?" Mrs. Weasley asked once again.

            "She's still sleeping, Mrs. Weasley.  Or so I think.  She probably got up by now," Hermione said, eating her eggs.

            "Maybe she's writing letters to Malfoy still," George said as Mr. Weasley shot him a nasty look.  "Sorry dad, uncontrollable urges.  You know me."

            "Well, if she was writing letters to someone, it better not be Malfoy.  I'll kill the both of them," Mr. Weasley said, as he picked up the DAILY PROPHET from the table.

            "Oh, speaking of Malfoy and killing him, Perce, you've got a job.  We need you to read this book to Malfoy in that oh so boring tone of yours," Ron teased, throwing the prefect book on the table.  The rest of the table laughed, except for Percy (who frowned) and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, who had no idea about the joke.

            "Oh, I don't care about that.  Where's my daughter?!" Mrs. Weasley said.

            "Don't worry, mum, I'm here," Ginny said, kinda sleepy.

            "Oh, Ginny, good you're up.  Now, eat," she said sternly.

            "Writing letters again, Gin?" Fred asked once Ginny sat down.

            "No," Ginny answered bitterly.

            "I thought he was your boyfriend," George said.

            "No, he is not my boyfriend.  I like somebody else now."  When Ginny had said this, everyone shifted their eyes to Harry.  But, to their surprise, he wasn't even at the table.

            "Where's Harry, Ron?" Mr. Weasley asked.

            "I dunno.  He said something about getting a letter from Dumbledore.  He said it sounded urgent and he had to see him.  He told me to tell you both that he is sorry for not informing you about that," Ron said.

            "Well, he must be safe if Dumbledore needed him," Mrs. Weasley said to Mr. Weasley.

            "Yeah, well, I guess you're right, dear," he answered back, sipping his tea. 

            "Harry's not here?" Ginny asked curiously.         

            "By the looks of it," Percy said.

            "Well, I guess then let's continue our breakfast," Mrs. Weasley exclaimed happily.  Then, the bell rang.

            "That must be Penelope.  She and I have something planned for today.  I can't imagine why she's early," Percy said, getting up to answer the door.  But Ginny ran past him, hoping to find Harry.  And sure enough, find Harry she did.  Ginny hugged him and then kissed him.

            "Where were you?" she asked as they broke their lips away.

            "I've been out, picking you flowers," answered Harry, handing Ginny a bouquet of bright red tulips.

            "Where'd you get these?"

            "From a muggle store near by."

            "I love them."

            "I love you."

            "I love you too," Ginny said as they kissed again.

            "What's going on over there?  Who's at the door?" Mrs. Weasley asked from the kitchen.

            "Is it Penelope?" Percy shouted. 

            "No, it's Harry!" Ginny replied as the two of them walked to join the rest of the family at the kitchen table.

            "There you are, Harry dear.  What did Professor Dumbledore want?" Mrs. Weasley asked, showing Harry to a seat next to Ron.

            "Er, he just wanted to see if I was all right this summer," Harry answered with a lie.

            "Well, that's thoughtful of him.  Well, hurry and eat now," Mrs. Weasley said.  Then, she had noticed that Ginny had a bouquet of flowers by her plate.  "Who are those from Ginny?"

            "I bet it's from her boyfriend," George whispered to Fred.  Ginny heard that and gave them a look.

            "You have a boyfriend?" Mr. Weasley asked.

            "Maybe," said Ginny, simply.

            "Maybe?  Who is he?" Mrs. Weasley jumped in.  Everyone's eyes moved to Harry.

            "Okay, you guys are right on this one.  It is Harry," Ginny said as everyone "awed." (Pathetic, I know.  But what can I do?  Suggestions?)

            "Well, that's nice that you two finally got together.  Now, I must be off to work," Mr. Weasley said, getting up from the table.

            "We're together too!" Ron shouted, holding up Hermione's hand.  It was obvious that he wanted some attention for himself.

            "Oh, we already know that!  Now everyone, eat!" Mrs. Weasley said. 

            So, now, Ginny has Harry, Ron has Hermione, Percy has Penelope, Fred and George has each other (no slash, they're brothers for crying out loud!  They have each other to hang around with), Charlie has his dragons, Bill has the Gringotts bank, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley always had each other.

 So, now this quiet day would probably not remain quiet because we are talking about the Burrow, but hey, let's just imagine it would be quiet.

::I know, this kinda sucked for an ending right?  Well, I'll probably tweak the ending later, but I can't think right now.  Sorry about the disappointment::