A/N thanks for all of your reviews. Here's the next chapter. And please
read my first Harry Potter fic The Weasley Twins and the Case of the
Malfoys. Thanks. Also, I have decided the nicknames.
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Chapter 9: Month 7 and Betsy's baby.
Ginny hated Fred and George. She despised them. Whenever they went
somewhere, with the wives, on the same night, they dumped Ginny with the
twins. Remember, not one pair of twins, but two. Tonight was one of those
nights.
Not only was she stuck with Gia, Fredra, Geo, and Freddy (who only after a
month were showing signs of being exactly like their fathers) but she was
on call for Betsy and Bill. Ginny sighed. i Maybe have Bailey will help
/i, Ginny thought. The three year old really did follow directions quiet
well.
Fredra started to cry. This upset her sister, who decided to be identical
and cry also. This startled Freddy, who started to scream. Freddy brought
his hand back ad accidentally hit his brother in the eye. So naturally,
Geo started to scream.
Ginny sighed, picking up the girls. The boys, seeing that the girls were
getting more attention, started to scream louder. Ginny sighed again. She
put the girls down.
Ginny put her head into the fireplace. She needed Hermione.
"Mione?" Ginny called.
"Oh, hi Ginny," Hermione said, carrying two month old Robbie.
"I need your help. I have both of the twins, and I really need help,"
Ginny sighed, hearing four screams, two identical, sounding like a siren,
and the other two identical, sounding like dying hippogriffs.
"I can hear!" Hermione said, laughing. I'll be over in a second." Ginny
saw Hermione bustle out of the room.
Ginny pulled her head out of the fireplace. She ran to pick up Geo, who
was screaming so hard that that his face was Gryffindor red.
"Fred, George, you better not come home, because if you do, I'm going to
kill you," Ginny murmured.
All of a sudden there was a pop by the fireplace. Ginny turned to see her
three-year-old niece standing alone, in the fireplace, with a suitcase.
"Bailey, what are you doing here?" Ginny asked the worry in her voice
showing.
"Daddy helped me fly over here, Aunt Ginny," Bailey said, setting down her
suitcase. Ginny smiled at the way she said fly instead of floo.
"Is everything alright?" Ginny asked, rocking Geo and Fredra in her arms.
"Well, Daddy's okay. And so am I. But Mummy is throwing a temper tantrum.
So Daddy sent me over to visit with you! He said I get to spend the
night!" Bailey said, her golden-red curls bouncing. Her cheeks were
flushed with excitement.
"Well, I see! I guess you'll have a new brother or sister in a few hours!"
Ginny said. Geo had fallen asleep and now Ginny held Fredra and Freddy.
This left Gia to scream.
"Ginny!" Hermione said, running into the house with Robbie in arms.
"Oh, Hermione, thank goodness," Ginny said, sighing. She handed Hermione
Freddy and finally picked up Gia.
"Hi, Aunt Mione!" Bailey said, looking at all the commotion.
Hermione looked at Bailey. After finally realizing why her niece was
there, she replied.
"Hello, Bailey! Would you like to hold your cousin Robbie?" Hermione
asked.
"Yeah!" the little girl said.
Hermione handed Robbie (who was watching everything) to Bailey. Ginny
watched Bailey look into her cousin's deep blue eyes. Ginny would never
forget the look on her face.
"You're gonna kill them, aren't you?" Hermione asked, giving Ginny a sly
look.
"Kill who?" Bailey asked with curiosity.
"Uncle Fred and Uncle George," Ginny replied.
"NO!" Bailey wailed. "Uncle Fred and Uncle George let me read that pretty
pink book in your room once?!" Bailey suddenly grew pale. "Well, they
read it to me, I can't read. I thought it was like that muggle story
Cinderella. I liked hearing about Uncle Harry."
Hermione stifled a laughed while Ginny's eyes grew small.
All of a sudden, Bill apperated into the room. Ginny looked at the
muggle clock on her wall. She realized that Bailey had been there for
about two hours.
"Already?" Ginny cried.
"Yes, it was really fast. It's a Brendan," Bill said, his eyes looking
tired.
"What does he look like?" Hermione asked.
"A Weasley," Bill said, smiling.
"Is that good, Daddy?" Bailey asked, giving Hermione Robbie back.
"Is that good?" Bill repeated. He swept his daughter up in his arms.
"That's wonderful! Would you not mind staying at Aunt Ginny's tonight?"
"No," Bailey said. Bill looked at Ginny.
"I don't mind," Ginny said, finally setting Freddy and Freda back in their
cribs.
"You're a life saver, Gin," Bill said, disappearing.
Ginny closed her eyes, praying that someday Harry would have that tired
look in his eyes.
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A/N thanks for everything. Sorry for the delay.
read my first Harry Potter fic The Weasley Twins and the Case of the
Malfoys. Thanks. Also, I have decided the nicknames.
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Chapter 9: Month 7 and Betsy's baby.
Ginny hated Fred and George. She despised them. Whenever they went
somewhere, with the wives, on the same night, they dumped Ginny with the
twins. Remember, not one pair of twins, but two. Tonight was one of those
nights.
Not only was she stuck with Gia, Fredra, Geo, and Freddy (who only after a
month were showing signs of being exactly like their fathers) but she was
on call for Betsy and Bill. Ginny sighed. i Maybe have Bailey will help
/i, Ginny thought. The three year old really did follow directions quiet
well.
Fredra started to cry. This upset her sister, who decided to be identical
and cry also. This startled Freddy, who started to scream. Freddy brought
his hand back ad accidentally hit his brother in the eye. So naturally,
Geo started to scream.
Ginny sighed, picking up the girls. The boys, seeing that the girls were
getting more attention, started to scream louder. Ginny sighed again. She
put the girls down.
Ginny put her head into the fireplace. She needed Hermione.
"Mione?" Ginny called.
"Oh, hi Ginny," Hermione said, carrying two month old Robbie.
"I need your help. I have both of the twins, and I really need help,"
Ginny sighed, hearing four screams, two identical, sounding like a siren,
and the other two identical, sounding like dying hippogriffs.
"I can hear!" Hermione said, laughing. I'll be over in a second." Ginny
saw Hermione bustle out of the room.
Ginny pulled her head out of the fireplace. She ran to pick up Geo, who
was screaming so hard that that his face was Gryffindor red.
"Fred, George, you better not come home, because if you do, I'm going to
kill you," Ginny murmured.
All of a sudden there was a pop by the fireplace. Ginny turned to see her
three-year-old niece standing alone, in the fireplace, with a suitcase.
"Bailey, what are you doing here?" Ginny asked the worry in her voice
showing.
"Daddy helped me fly over here, Aunt Ginny," Bailey said, setting down her
suitcase. Ginny smiled at the way she said fly instead of floo.
"Is everything alright?" Ginny asked, rocking Geo and Fredra in her arms.
"Well, Daddy's okay. And so am I. But Mummy is throwing a temper tantrum.
So Daddy sent me over to visit with you! He said I get to spend the
night!" Bailey said, her golden-red curls bouncing. Her cheeks were
flushed with excitement.
"Well, I see! I guess you'll have a new brother or sister in a few hours!"
Ginny said. Geo had fallen asleep and now Ginny held Fredra and Freddy.
This left Gia to scream.
"Ginny!" Hermione said, running into the house with Robbie in arms.
"Oh, Hermione, thank goodness," Ginny said, sighing. She handed Hermione
Freddy and finally picked up Gia.
"Hi, Aunt Mione!" Bailey said, looking at all the commotion.
Hermione looked at Bailey. After finally realizing why her niece was
there, she replied.
"Hello, Bailey! Would you like to hold your cousin Robbie?" Hermione
asked.
"Yeah!" the little girl said.
Hermione handed Robbie (who was watching everything) to Bailey. Ginny
watched Bailey look into her cousin's deep blue eyes. Ginny would never
forget the look on her face.
"You're gonna kill them, aren't you?" Hermione asked, giving Ginny a sly
look.
"Kill who?" Bailey asked with curiosity.
"Uncle Fred and Uncle George," Ginny replied.
"NO!" Bailey wailed. "Uncle Fred and Uncle George let me read that pretty
pink book in your room once?!" Bailey suddenly grew pale. "Well, they
read it to me, I can't read. I thought it was like that muggle story
Cinderella. I liked hearing about Uncle Harry."
Hermione stifled a laughed while Ginny's eyes grew small.
All of a sudden, Bill apperated into the room. Ginny looked at the
muggle clock on her wall. She realized that Bailey had been there for
about two hours.
"Already?" Ginny cried.
"Yes, it was really fast. It's a Brendan," Bill said, his eyes looking
tired.
"What does he look like?" Hermione asked.
"A Weasley," Bill said, smiling.
"Is that good, Daddy?" Bailey asked, giving Hermione Robbie back.
"Is that good?" Bill repeated. He swept his daughter up in his arms.
"That's wonderful! Would you not mind staying at Aunt Ginny's tonight?"
"No," Bailey said. Bill looked at Ginny.
"I don't mind," Ginny said, finally setting Freddy and Freda back in their
cribs.
"You're a life saver, Gin," Bill said, disappearing.
Ginny closed her eyes, praying that someday Harry would have that tired
look in his eyes.
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A/N thanks for everything. Sorry for the delay.