In Hogwarts, Ginny never imagined something so mundane happening. Of course, now she didn't see it as mundane, though her wedding guests still did. Even her family thought it was just a bet gone too far. Yet here she was, pregnant Mrs. Longbottom. By the time Neville had graduated, he became a better student, not so stupid, but still very nervous. Only Ginny saw through the nervousness for what he really was, and she loved it. She loved his gorgeous eyes, his brown hair. He had lost weight and ended up being quite muscular, but not grossly muscular. He was very handsome, sort of smart, and nowadays, he was making more than the famous Harry Potter.

Ginny, on the other hand, had been thought of as the school slut. She had jumped from guy to guy's bed to guy. She didn't mean to, it just sort of..happened. She had even had a little fling with Draco Malfoy when she had stayed behind for Christmas and he has as well. With her high-paced life no one thought that she would ever settle down. She proved everyone wrong. She was the single smartest witch of her year and she also managed to marry a rich wizard and settle down.

Ginny loved her life. She couldn't wait for her second child to be born...

~*~I know, Short..but..well...I'm having major writer's block lately~*~