Chapter 13

Over the next two weeks, Ginny with the help of Ron and Hermione, tried to make Harry feel at home. So far Harry hadn't gotten any memories from before his coma. Except, Harry was starting to see what got him interested in Ginny in the first place. Ginny was very kind, considerate, and a very smart girl. The first night Harry saw Ginny, she had looked a bit messy but that was because she'd been waiting for Harry to wake up. The next morning, when Harry saw Ginny, she looked beautiful. Ginny's hair, didn't look stringy and Ginny was wearing it down. Ginny's hair was auburn and went down to her waist, was straight, until you got to the ends which curled under. Ginny had the most beautiful eyes, and with a little gloss on her lips. Under her school robes, she had on a red and black plaid skirt, with a red baby-tee, and black Mary Jane shoes. Ginny had asked Harry what was wrong, but Harry just shook his head.

"Mr. Potter!" Harry snapped out of his day dream about Ginny, from how she looked a couple of weeks ago. "Even though you've got Amnesia, doesn't mean you can't concentrate on your final exam."

Today was their last day before Christmas Holidays and Harry and Hermione were spending the holiday until Christmas Eve at the Weasley's. On Christmas Eve, Harry would leave to go to Arabella's to have Christmas with Arabella and Sirius. Hermione would be going to her parent's home. Finally, the bell rang and Christmas Holidays had started. The next day they would leave for the Burrow.

"No more exams!" Ron said ecstatically, and Hermione just rolled her eyes.

Just as soon as Harry started looking for Ginny, but Ginny found Harry first and she tapped his shoulder. To everyone's surprise, especially Ginny and Ron, he kissed her cheek. Ginny blushed, Ron wined, and Hermione just started to giggle.

"What was that all about?" Ginny asked Harry.

"What? Just because I lost my memory, means I can't kiss my Ginerva?"

All three of their mouths dropped. No one, ever called Ginny, Ginerva. Unless her mother was yelling at her. Ginny wouldn't allow anyone to call her that, not even family. But, Harry started calling her that when they started dating, and he always did. Ginny hadn't told him about her real name, yet, and Ginny knew that Harry wouldn't have heard anyone call her that. Only family, Hermione, teachers, and of course Harry knew of her first name.

They were all staring at Harry in awe when Ginny finally found her voice. "Harry? Where…How did you find out my real name?"

"Just remembered it, snuggle bunny." Ginny turned the same color as her hair, Hermione started to giggle, and Ron looked like he was going to be sick.

"S-snuggle b-bunny? Merlin, Harry. That's really gross!"

"When did you start remembering stuff?" Ginny asked concerned.

Harry put his arm around Ginny's waist and whisked her away from Ron and Hermione.

"Snuggle bunny? That's the grossest thing I've EVER heard!"

"Shut it, Ron. You are just jealous you don't have a snuggle bunny."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Exactly, you know why…." Hermione didn't get to finish her sentence Ron had went in to kiss her. Ginny looked at him, giggled and walked away.

Ginny and Harry got puzzled stares from people as they walked down the hall, arm in arm. "Harry?" Harry turned to look at Ginny. "When did you start remembering, and what do you remember?"

"When I finished my transfiguration exam today, and when I was remembering how beautiful you've looked." Harry winked at Ginny and she began to giggle. "Then my scar started to burn and I had a really weird dream, about a…" Ginny stopped in the middle of the hall grabbed his hand and dragged him to Dumbledore's office. Storming in and got a very surprised look from Dumbledore.

"What's wrong, Miss Weasley?"

"Harry's scar burned," Ginny said concerned. At that moment Harry grabbed his forehead and passed out. Then Dumbledore looked at Ginny and she fell on top of him.

There was a very pretty young woman holding two babies, twins. One was a girl, the other a boy. The boy had black untidy hair with blue eyes and the girl had red hair with brilliant green eyes."

"Hey, baby, and baby, and baby." Harry laughed at his own joke.

"Yea, funny Harry, NOT!" Ginny began to giggle.

"You better be lucky the kids are awake, or I'd get you."

"And how would you do that," Ginny's back was still turned. Ginny turned around to talk to him face to face. "Well, the kids will be in bed here soon…" Ginny gave Harry a devilish smile.

"Great that all you need, some more kids." Ginny jumped at this when she saw her brother's head through the fireplace.

"Ron! Can we ever get ANY privacy?" Ron shook his head no, and Ginny kissed Harry and walked up stairs to put the babies to bed.

"What do you need Ron?"

"Would you be my best man?"

"Course."

"Kay, talk to you later." With a pop Ron was gone.

Ginny had just gotten down stairs when their door had burst down….

Both Ginny and Harry sat up in the middle of a two different beds in the hospital wing. Harry rushed over to Ginny. "Baby, how did you get here?"

"Harry, what are you talking about? You know we were both in Dumbledore's office when….wait. What's my middle name?" Ginny knew for sure he didn't know that.

"Molly."

"What's mum's name?"

"Molly. What's up with all the silly questions?" Ginny jumped into Harry's lap. Ginny had her man back. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Well, you were in a coma for a month and had Amnesia for almost three weeks."

"What were we doing in Dumbledore's office?" Ginny told Harry about his scar and everything.

"So we both passed out, before I told you what happened?" Ginny nodded. "Did you have the same dream as I did, again. The one about the…" Ginny looked at him hopefully. "The…twins?" Ginny nodded. "What does all this mean?"

"I don't know love," just then Dumbledore smiled softly at them.

"Another joined dream, I presume?" Both Harry and Ginny nodded their heads. "Well, if that's all, you two may go back to the your dormitories."

They left the Hospital Wing, and Harry wrapped his arm around Ginny's waist, as Harry could feel her body shake. Ginny was terrified, and Harry knew it. Someone was after them. Were these dreams, the…future? Was Ginny Weasley to be his future wife? The mother of his children. Harry couldn't think about this right now, Harry could hear Ginny sobbing. Harry stopped right before they met the Fat Lady, and turned Ginny to look at him and whipped a tear from her face, "Love, what's wrong?"

"Harry, I'm scared." Harry looked puzzled, but Ginny went on, "Are these dreams the future? Were those two beautiful children…ours? Are you my one true love? This is too, much to take in."

"I understand, love. I'll totally understand if," Harry had a lump in his chest. "If you want to break it off with me."

Ginny looked at Harry as if he'd just changed into Peter Pettigrew, "Hell no, Harry! I meant what I said before you went into that coma. I love you, and only you, Harry Potter."

"I love you, too." Harry pulled Ginny close and brought her head to his chest.

"Just…Harry?"

"Yes?"

"I'm too scared to sleep by myself, would you mind if…"

"No, I wouldn't mind. But what about…."

"Ron won't know if, I use your invisibility cloak to get out of your dorm when you leave."

"You've obviously been hanging around me, too long." Harry gave Ginny an evil grin and they both went upstairs to his dorm.

Harry let Ginny climb into his bed, close the curtains and let her change. While Ginny was changing Harry went into the bathroom to change. Whatever he did, he didn't want to make her uncomfortable. When Harry came back, he looked at his bed the curtains were opened and the bed was empty. Or that was how it looked. Harry closed the curtains, and Ginny gave him the cloak. Harry put it underneath the bed, and Ginny turned on her side, to where her back was to his stomach. Harry put his arm around Ginny's stomach and she put her arm on his arm. "Goodnight, snuggle bunny." Harry said sleepy to her.

"Goodnight, teddy bear." They fell into two different wonderful dreams, instantly.

Dumbledore stood over the bed, invisible, the legend was right. Ginny and Harry looked identical to Lily and James. The legend was coming true. The dark ages should be over. The legend said, That the heir to Gryffindor that would destroy Slytherin's heir, that heir to Gryffindor and his wife would look identical to the heir's parents. That Harry and Ginny, like James and Lily had a destiny. Maybe not the exact same one, but they still had a destiny. Obviously, before James and Lily died, they'd read this story. Molly Weasley was pregnant before they died, maybe they put the two together. Either way, the twins and their parents that would save the Wizarding World. Everything was coming together. The family was coming, the next step had to be preformed, as soon as possible.