Chapter 4

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"Harry! I can't find my keys!" Ginny yelled.

"Does it matter? We aren't coming back, and we're taking a taxi to the airport." Harry bellowed through the small apartment. Kati and Ron stood off to one side, watching their father, and mother.

"I still can't believe our name's actually Weasley, not Wesley." Ron said. Kati nodded,

"It does feel kind of weird." She admitted.

"Does Mum know about the baby yet?"

"Of course not. And it's not like I can tell her. What'm I going to do? Walk up to her and say, 'By the way Mummy, did you know you're pregnant with Ron and I's little sister? How do I know, you ask? Well it's a really funny story, remind me to tell you sometime.' Yeah, right. Mummy'd think I was… how does Daddy say it, she'd think I was barmy."

"I suppose."

"But can you believe it? In 23 hours we'll be in England. I still can't believe I'm a witch." Kati added.

"Are you still having those dreams?" Ron asked. Kati nodded,

"You're still having them too?"

"Yup. It's amazing. You'd think Mum would wonder at the fact we're slightly advanced for our age, but she doesn't seem to have noticed."

"Slightly? I doubt there's many 3-year-olds out there that can read as well as us, Ron."

"Whatever. Anyway, do you think she's ever going to realise that the extra intelligence charm she put on herself while she was in the war had an effect on us?"

"Probably not. After all, she doesn't know that we were slightly overdue. She thinks we were born prematurely, because we were so small."

"But couldn't that have been because our brains were developing so fast?" Ron asked.

"Undoubtedly." Kati replied. They immediately stopped talking, as Ginny came out, cheeks flushed. "They were under the bed." Kati murmured.

"Found them!" She cried. "They were under the bed!" Ron and Kati burst into giggles, causing Ginny to look at them sharply.

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Ginny stood outside the house that had once been her home, gripping Harry's hand tightly. He pulled her closer.

"It's ok to be nervous." He whispered.

"I'm not nervous." She said stubbornly, "Just a little… nervous actually."

"Don't worry, they'll love it." He said. He walked up to the door, and let himself in. Ginny could hear sound coming from the Dining Room. She herded Kati and Ron before her.

"Hello? Molly?" Harry called out.

"We're in the Dining Room, dear, come right in. There's plenty of food." Ginny heard her Mum call.

"I hope so." Harry said, as he walked in, "Because I brought along my fiancée, and her, or rather our, children. Molly, Arthur, everyone, I'd like you to meet my fiancée, Ginny Weasley, and our 3-year-old son and daughter, Kati and Ron." There was a clattering of forks, as everyone dropped theirs, and stared at the people before them. Ginny smiled nervously.

"I'm home?" She said sheepishly.

"Ginny!" Her mum exclaimed, and ran over to her. She gave her a huge hug. "Oh, Ginny you're home. You're here, I can't believe you're here. After so long…"

"I know, Mummy, Mum, I'm so sorry I never wrote. But I was trying to forget, to heal. Little did I know there was nothing for me to heal over."

"Honey, I don't care. I'm just so glad you're home." Mum said, sobbing slightly.

"Home." Ginny repeated the word, liking the way it sounded, "Yes, I'm home."