A/N thank you for the reviews. I hope you like chapter 3.
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Chapter 3: Month 1, Time to Move In.
It had been a week and Ginny was still pregnant. She was so happy.
Neither Harry nor Hermione told her about the potion.
"Guess what?!" Ron said, running into the room where his family and in-laws
were.
"What," Hermione asked, munching messily on a pumpkin pastry.
"They're done with all of our houses! We can move in next week!" Ron said.
We was smiling from ear to ear.
"Really, oh, that's wonderful, Ron! We can move in before Tabitha's born!"
Hermione said happily.
"You mean Robert," Ron said.
"Tabitha," Hermione said fiercely.
"Can I ask a question? Ginny asked.
"What?" Hermione asked.
"Why Tabitha and why Robert?" Ginny asked.
"Well, I like Tabitha because we can call her Tabby, like Crookshanks,"
Hermione said, rubbing her cat under the chin.
"And I like Robert because it starts with R, like Ron," Ron said. Ginny
laughed.
"Anyway, we should start getting ready to move," Fred said.
"I'll help," Katie said. Alicia, Hermione, and Ginny nodded.
"I think not!" George said astounded.
"Why not?" Alicia asked.
"You are pregnant, and we will not risk anything," Harry said. He had
become one of the guys, never using common sense, insane, and just goofing
off.
"Fine," Ginny said, laying back on the couch.
"Whatever you say," Hermione said, starting on another pumpkin pastry.
"Have fun," Alicia said smiling.
"And please, don't break anything," Katie said, nodding off.
The guys looked at each other. That wasn't supposed to happen. But being
men and never showing a sign of weakness, the headed upstairs to pack
everything.
Ginny and Hermione looked at each other and laughed. They would be moving
to a new house, and they wouldn't have to do any packing.
Ginny felt her stomach tenderly. Thanks to this little miracle, she
wouldn't have to spend hours packing.
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A week passed and the Weasley/Potter family was ready to move. But the
Weasley parents weren't.
"Oh, Ginny, promise me that you'll owl every day, and please take care of
the twins," Mrs. Weasley said, hugging Ginny tightly.
"Okay, Mum," Ginny said. She made her way over to her father.
"Don't leave, please don't leave me," Mr. Weasley said, Ginny and Harry's
toaster in his arms.
"I need that, Dad," Ginny said, trying to pry it from her father's arms.
"But it's so beautiful. Please don't make me part with it!" Mr. Weasley
cried.
"I'll buy you one, Mr. Weasley," Harry said, anxious to go.
"But I want this one!" Mr. Weasley moaned.
"I'll buy you a better one and a telephone too, so you can call Ginny,"
Harry offered, knowing that there was no better design then this toaster.
"And a rubber duck too?" Mr. Weasley asked, thinking over the offer.
"Sure," Harry said, not exactly sure why Mr. Weasley would want a rubber
duck.
"Here, Gin," Mr. Weasley said, tossing Ginny her toaster and walking off
the help the twins get their belongings in the fireplace.
"We'll, bye!" Ginny said, walking over to Harry, who was waiting his turn
to floo over to their house.
"One Order Lane!" Fred yelled. Instantly, Fred, Katie, and their
belongings were gone.
"Two Order Lane," George yelled after he got his stuff and wife into the
fireplace.
"Three Order Lane," Ron yelled. The last thing Ginny saw of Hermione was
with a box of pumpkin pastries.
Harry got all of their belongings into the fireplace, and then helped Ginny
in.
"Take care of her Harry," Mrs. Weasley said, sobbing.
"I will, Mrs. Weasley. Four Order Lane!" Harry yelled. Ginny felt herself
turning and all of a sudden she was in an empty fireplace. Outside that
fire place was a big, empty house.
"Well, here we are," Harry said, helping Ginny out of the fireplace.
While Harry unloaded the stuff out of the fireplace, Ginny explored the new
house. There was one, big kitchen with a huge dining room. She counted
two and a half bathrooms and five bedrooms. There were other rooms too,
like for Quidditch storage, and anything else they wanted. Ginny looked
through her new bay window. Through it, she saw Ron's house. Hermione was
also looking through her window. He smiled at Ginny and Ginny smiled back.
She was home.
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A/N okay, I'll explain the whole address thing. Order Lane, you know,
Order of the Phoenix. Then the house numbers are in order from who was
born first. Fred, then George, then Ron, and then Ginny. I hope you like
this chapter.
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Chapter 3: Month 1, Time to Move In.
It had been a week and Ginny was still pregnant. She was so happy.
Neither Harry nor Hermione told her about the potion.
"Guess what?!" Ron said, running into the room where his family and in-laws
were.
"What," Hermione asked, munching messily on a pumpkin pastry.
"They're done with all of our houses! We can move in next week!" Ron said.
We was smiling from ear to ear.
"Really, oh, that's wonderful, Ron! We can move in before Tabitha's born!"
Hermione said happily.
"You mean Robert," Ron said.
"Tabitha," Hermione said fiercely.
"Can I ask a question? Ginny asked.
"What?" Hermione asked.
"Why Tabitha and why Robert?" Ginny asked.
"Well, I like Tabitha because we can call her Tabby, like Crookshanks,"
Hermione said, rubbing her cat under the chin.
"And I like Robert because it starts with R, like Ron," Ron said. Ginny
laughed.
"Anyway, we should start getting ready to move," Fred said.
"I'll help," Katie said. Alicia, Hermione, and Ginny nodded.
"I think not!" George said astounded.
"Why not?" Alicia asked.
"You are pregnant, and we will not risk anything," Harry said. He had
become one of the guys, never using common sense, insane, and just goofing
off.
"Fine," Ginny said, laying back on the couch.
"Whatever you say," Hermione said, starting on another pumpkin pastry.
"Have fun," Alicia said smiling.
"And please, don't break anything," Katie said, nodding off.
The guys looked at each other. That wasn't supposed to happen. But being
men and never showing a sign of weakness, the headed upstairs to pack
everything.
Ginny and Hermione looked at each other and laughed. They would be moving
to a new house, and they wouldn't have to do any packing.
Ginny felt her stomach tenderly. Thanks to this little miracle, she
wouldn't have to spend hours packing.
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A week passed and the Weasley/Potter family was ready to move. But the
Weasley parents weren't.
"Oh, Ginny, promise me that you'll owl every day, and please take care of
the twins," Mrs. Weasley said, hugging Ginny tightly.
"Okay, Mum," Ginny said. She made her way over to her father.
"Don't leave, please don't leave me," Mr. Weasley said, Ginny and Harry's
toaster in his arms.
"I need that, Dad," Ginny said, trying to pry it from her father's arms.
"But it's so beautiful. Please don't make me part with it!" Mr. Weasley
cried.
"I'll buy you one, Mr. Weasley," Harry said, anxious to go.
"But I want this one!" Mr. Weasley moaned.
"I'll buy you a better one and a telephone too, so you can call Ginny,"
Harry offered, knowing that there was no better design then this toaster.
"And a rubber duck too?" Mr. Weasley asked, thinking over the offer.
"Sure," Harry said, not exactly sure why Mr. Weasley would want a rubber
duck.
"Here, Gin," Mr. Weasley said, tossing Ginny her toaster and walking off
the help the twins get their belongings in the fireplace.
"We'll, bye!" Ginny said, walking over to Harry, who was waiting his turn
to floo over to their house.
"One Order Lane!" Fred yelled. Instantly, Fred, Katie, and their
belongings were gone.
"Two Order Lane," George yelled after he got his stuff and wife into the
fireplace.
"Three Order Lane," Ron yelled. The last thing Ginny saw of Hermione was
with a box of pumpkin pastries.
Harry got all of their belongings into the fireplace, and then helped Ginny
in.
"Take care of her Harry," Mrs. Weasley said, sobbing.
"I will, Mrs. Weasley. Four Order Lane!" Harry yelled. Ginny felt herself
turning and all of a sudden she was in an empty fireplace. Outside that
fire place was a big, empty house.
"Well, here we are," Harry said, helping Ginny out of the fireplace.
While Harry unloaded the stuff out of the fireplace, Ginny explored the new
house. There was one, big kitchen with a huge dining room. She counted
two and a half bathrooms and five bedrooms. There were other rooms too,
like for Quidditch storage, and anything else they wanted. Ginny looked
through her new bay window. Through it, she saw Ron's house. Hermione was
also looking through her window. He smiled at Ginny and Ginny smiled back.
She was home.
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A/N okay, I'll explain the whole address thing. Order Lane, you know,
Order of the Phoenix. Then the house numbers are in order from who was
born first. Fred, then George, then Ron, and then Ginny. I hope you like
this chapter.