With Arms Wide Open
Disclaimer- I own nothing (that means the characters and the song) and this plot has probably been done to death already.
Summary- A story between Ginny and Harry to the song With Arms Wide Open by Creed. The story line is pretty obvious but oh well. It's lame I know but I'm bored.
A/N- Okies. I thought I had finished this story properly. But nooo! I forgot to (hits self of the head with a Styrofoam box) Okay there will be NO sequal in the near future with this. Buhbye and I apologize profusely.
~ Is song lyrics ~
*Is thoughts *
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Reviews-
Catgrl52- Nope, Bill is godfather. I like Bill better then Ron, plus I just think he'd be a better Godfather.
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~Now everything has changed~
~I'll show you love~
~I'll show you everything~
(A/N- This chappy is mostly Harry)
Harry couldn't remember a time when he had been happier. He had a family who loved him. He had a son who he was going to raise. He had a great job and Voldemort was gone. He was still 'The Boy who lived', he could have been as old as Nicolas Flamel (A/N- I've lost book one so I have no idea how to spell that. If someone could tell me it would be handy) and he'd still be 'The Boy who Lived'. But apart from all the titles and names he's been given, he now had two that mattered most to him. Father and Husband. Harry took greats amount of joy in teaching James stuff that his father never had a chance too. James second birthday present was a broom that would only hover ½ a foot off the ground and had a built in safety device so he wouldn't fall. When James got a bit older Harry would take James flying on his broom with him. Ginny's heart was always in her mouth when he did but she knew he was a great flyer and would never let James fall.
Hermione's pregnancy was progressing along nicely, even if she felt like she wanted to kill Ron sometimes. Ron proposed to Hermione about three weeks after James was born. Harry felt the tinniest bit of sympathy for Ron. Hermione was normally rather…well…quick tempered and add a pregnancy on top of that. Harry had been walking on egg shells with Ginny, and with Hermione…well Harry couldn't think of a metaphor that was even worse that that one, but it as worse. Much worse.
Ron was put in the same situation a Harry was when he proposed to Ginny those long months ago, because Ron suddenly found out that Hermione has a lot of cousins who were very close and very over protective of their only female cousin. It was…interesting.
Harry and Ginny's child was the Weasley's first grandchild, but a lot soon followed. Percy and Penelope soon tied the knot and were soon expecting. This just started the ball rolling. Bill and Arial and Charlie and Nicola soon followed suit. George met up with Fleur (the part Veela) and had started going out.
Soon it was nearing Hermione's due date and there was another Weasley weekend happening. By general consensus, the males and females normally sat separate, simply because with so many pregnant female around, the food they were eating was slightly…disturbing. It was at one of these weekends that Angelina stood up and walked over to where Fred was sitting. She kneeled in front of him (A/N MINDS OUT OF THE GUTTER!)
"Fred, since your such a nervous prat, and you'll never get around to doing this, will you marry me and be my husband?"
Fred stood up and kissed Angelina.
"So I'll take that as a yes. That's good because I'd like our babies to have a father"
"babies…." Fred stuttered.
"Yes Babies. I'm having twins"
As they started kissing Hermione stood up and said very calmly.
"My water just broke. I think I'm going into labour"
Of course in the traditional Ron manner, he developed the IQ of a potato in the space of…oh about 3 secs.
In due time, Hermione had a Baby girl. They named her Sophie Annabelle Weasley.
(A/N- now in true fan fic tradition am now jumping forward 10yrs or so)
Harry and Ginny were standing around waiting too see James get on the train for Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron were there too, seeing Sophie off. Ginny and Hermione were trying to control their various children. Harry and Ginny were going to stop at five children, but the second lot and last were twins. So Ginny was trying to stop 10yr old, Louisa and Marie Potter from joining their brother on the train. Trying to distract Lily (who was 7) from stealing daddy's wand, and trying to calm down 6mnth old twins Fred Sirius Potter and Remus George Potter. Ginny knew she should have never let the Twins, Sirius and Remus come up with the names.
Hogwarts would never be the same. All the other Weasley's had their babies the same year Ginny had Louisa and Marie, so Hogwarts would find itself inundated with Weasley.
Harry smiled as he took Remus from Ginny's arms. He was happy. He was content. He had a family he could call his own. Looking over he saw Ron struggling with 3 of his children so he thought he'd go over and help. He was happier now then he'd ever been in his life.
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Well I just heard the news today
It seems my life is going to change
I closed my eyes, begin to pray
Then tears of joy stream down my face
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Well I don't know if I'm ready
To be the man I have to be
I'll take a breath, take her by my side
We stand in awe, we've created life
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
If I had just one wish
Only one demand
I hope he's not like me
I hope he understands
That he can take this life
And hold it by the hand
And he can greet the world
With arms wide open...
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A/N- I'm sorry. The end sucked but it is now finished!