Years and Years Later...
"Harry! What's wrong with you...I thought you'd be happy about me being pregnant!" I cried as we fought over the subject
"I'm not happy! We can't care for them! Why won't you listen to me! Ginny! We haven't the money for it!" shouted Harry
"It is our child! Or children in this case!" I shouted back
"You lying bitch! Your having twins aren't you!" yelled Harry
"Yes! I am having twins! And don't ever ask me to get an abortion because I am having these children!" I shouted
I held my stomach close, feeling the gentle kicks of my babies...
I had to protect them from there monster of a father
"You aren't hurting these babies Harry!" I shouted
Harry stopped abruptly and suddenly his temper seemed to die.
He sunk into the nearest chair and put his head in his hands.
"I...don't want to hurt them," stuttered Harry "They're my kids...Our kids...You're six months pregnant Gin...I wouldn't ask you to get an abortion ever...If that's not what you wanted...I'm just scared...Scared we won't have enough to support them,"
I looked at Harry strangely...
"I know," I sighed
I smiled gently at Harry to show it was ok and then I drew the curtains behind me.
"Can I have a feel?" he asked, smiling gently at me when I turned around.
I could tell Harry had calmed down so I nodded and he smiled thankfully
Harry got up from his seat and walked over to me...
He placed his hand cautiously on my stomach and left it there for a few seconds.
"I can feel them kicking," whispered Harry
"I know," I whispered
Carefully as Harry stroked my stomach in soft circular stroke I began to think.
"Harry...Why did you keep secrets from me about Hermione?" I asked
"She didn't want anyone to know," replied Harry
"That's not right though...You kept a secret from me when I could have helped...," I whispered
I had just found out that Hermione was pregnant as well but Harry hadn't told Ron or I and Ron was her husband!
That's why Harry had been angry when I told him about the twins because he was worrying over Hermione.
"Ginny! You aren't some saint! You rang your mum to tell her about the twins before you even told me!" shouted Harry as his anger flared back up
I cringed remembering that incident but then I remembered what had really happened and I didn't want to think any more about it.
"At least mum was happy!" I yelled back
"At least you have a mother!" shouted Harry
I looked at him for a moment, wondering what to say but then a memory filled my mind which would never leave me again.
"You killed my father!" I yelled as tears sprung to my eyes...
It was a cold night...Mr Weasly and Harry were side by side against Voldemort...He was weak, almost dead...
"Ready Harry?" asked Mr Weasly
"You bet!" replied Harry
Mr Weasly lunged at Voldemort and then Harry grew ready to send the unforgivable curse.
"ADVA KADAVA!" yelled Harry
Voldemort pushed Mr Weasly in front of him...
Harry could have stopped the curse but it was too late...
It hit Mr Weasly...
Mr Weasly, Arthur, hit the grass with a gentle thud
"You killed my father!" I shouted again even louder, letting the
tears roll down my cheeks.
"That....that was an...an...accident!" stuttered Harry but he was still shouting
"I WANT A DIVORCE!" I shouted suddenly...
"Goodbye!" shouted Harry as he stormed out of the living room, past Ron and Hermione who had been listening to the fight from the kitchen.
I collapsed onto the sofa, sobbing into the nearest cushion, holding my stomach, feeling the gentle kicks as Harry walked off...