A/N: I own nothing I don't even think I own this message. I only own Christine and Casey. But really I am not making a profit from this so there is no real use of doing this message is there? Any way if you are one of the few people who read this message please review or else I'll forget to update.

Warning: This chapter deals with really tough issues. Like rape. It doesn't describe it. IT only mentions it. If you don't like do read thanks.

A little thing called

Chapter ten

A little thing called Arthur Weasley?

"While we're making announcements I have something to say…" Started Arthur.

"That I'm your favourite son." Shouted out George still on a high about his upcoming wedding.

"Not that. I," he looked over to his wife. "we have decided that I'm going to run for Minster of Magic."

There was silence. Fred who had his arm around Hermione almost fainted, Bill and Charlie's mouths were wide open. Ron did faint. Ginny stood still. Harry grabbed Ginny's hand, and George and Christine looked at each other.

Nobody had expected that.

"Well…" Percy was the first to speak, "good luck…congratulations…what ever your meant to say at a time like this."

"Thank you Percy." Said Molly as she started to call the kids in for dinner.

"Are you mad." George said bluntly. "Your never going to win."

"George" Christine said angrily, "You never know he might win seeing that half the wizarding world is a Weasley."

"But we're poor. They're never going to appoint a poor Minster of magic."

"Dad I'm afraid that George has a point. Your never going to win because your so into muggles." Spoke up Charlie.

Arthur looked at his feet.

"I think he'll make a great Minster." Smiled Hermione and Casey.

Arthur looked up.

"Really?"

"Of cause. You'll be the best. The rest of the family is in shock."

"Dinners ready." Shouted out Molly.

The Weasley tribe headed off to the kitchen but Christine pulled George back.

"Why did you say that?"

George put his hand on her shoulder.

"His not going to win that whole wars crimes charge is going to stick to his name like glue."

"Then I'll help him. I'll clear his name."

"But I hardly see you as it is." George gave her puppy dog eyes.

"This is your father we're talking about. So you'll have sex every second night—"

"I don't care about the sex. Yes it is great, amazing in fact but I want to sleep with you beside me not spending all your time working."

"Bull shit." She laughed.

"Ok so I do care about the sex…a lot. But I still hate not spending time with you."

He picked up her hand and kissed her ring.

"I love you. I just want to spend time with you."

"Come on lest eat."

"So Christine did you tell your dad that your getting married?" Asked Harry with a mouth full of food.

"Your father lives here. We must meet him. Get to know the in-laws." Bubbled Molly as she helped herself to more food.

"Yes I have told him. Yes he lives in London. And Molly I really don't have much to do with him." She said, George grabbed her hand again and squizzed it.

"Really that's such a shame. Family is really important, isn't it Ginny." This was another subtle hint to Ginny to get married and start having children.

"Why don't you have anything to do with him?" Asked Percy in his nosy way.

"He didn't want a child. He didn't want me. He didn't even love my mother."

"I wouldn't say that." Came a voice, from behind the shadows stood a man a hansom man.

"SIRIUS!" Screamed Molly as she covered her heart with her hand "Your meant to be dead."

"Mooney did love you mother, very much. And he loves even more." He said ignoring what Molly had just said.

He pushed George and Christine apart and sat between them.

"Do you mind if I join in, Molly? It looks good enough to eat."

"Your meant to be dead." Stuttered Ron looking at his best friends god father.

"Well I'm not."

"Hang on, Mooney as in Remus Lupin. RemusJLupin is your father?!"

"Congratulations Hermione, really you are the smartest witch of your time second to of cause my daughter who got 11 Newts and one E. Almost top marks."

Remus stood in the doorway to the kitchen holding a salad.

"Oh so now your proud of me." She muttered.

Arthur who had heard stories from Christine about her father looked absolutely shocked. Remus wasn't anything like the man she described.

"What next." Christine hissed slowly standing up. "Your going to bring out a book and say 'This is your life.'? Or is my dead mother going to step out of no where and say that she faked her death like her Hogwarts sweet heart? I don't have to sit here and let both of you make me look like the bad guy. I know I have done nothing wrong. It's not like I've faked my death," She glaired at Sirius who had his teeth in a chicken leg. "Or slammed a door in my daughters face." Christine's hands started shaking as her anger started to build up inside her tears pricked in her hazel orbs.

"Christine calm down. We don't think any less of you." Said Molly in a mothering voice as she walked over to her and placed her hand on her shoulder.

"Hey George." Said Sirius as he finally stopped eating. "If you hurt her I'll hurt you Ok."

"Sirius," George said in a bitter sweet voice, "I have no intentions of being anything like you or her father."

"Good Call Brother." Said Fred and Bill.

Ginny saw her new friend getting looks from the people around the table. Her eyes darted up to Harry who was introducing his son to Sirius. She wanted to be introducing her Rena to Sirius to have her daughter beside her. She wanted to the weight off her shoulders once and for all.

"I had a child." She said loudly, the clicking of the knives and forks on the plates stopped.

"What?!" Spat Ron.

"I had a child. And I had to give her up for adoption. And I'm going to meet her."

"WHAT!?" Ron yelled in his overprotective way.

"Who's the father?" Asked Harry in a shell shocked way.

"I don't know." She whispered as tears rolled down her freckled cheeks. "I was rapped before the war ended."

Molly fainted onto the cold stone floor. Soon questions from all the brothers (Including Harry) flowed:

Bill-"Why didn't you tell me?"

Charlie-"What do you mean rapped?"

Percy- "Who could you be so irresponsible?"

Fred- "What was the gender?"

George- "Is this what you where talking to Christine about?"

Ron- "WHAT?"

Harry- "Are you Ok?"

Ginny started to cry.

"Hay Percy." Christine looked at him in pure hatred. "Why don't you get off your bloody soap box and get the bloody hell away from me before I do something we'll both regret."

Percy stood.

"What else would I expect from a bastard child?"

George swang his fist and connected with Percy's face. Harry and Fred punched him in the gut, not for what he said about Christine as much but the fact that they both have children born out of wedlock.

Percy looked up and saw two wands pointing at him. One of them was Remus's and the other was Sirius's.

"I think you should leave now." Sirius said in a cold steady voice.

Percy stood and gathered his wife and children and left.

Ginny got up and ran to her old bedroom.

Hermione and Christine exchanged glances before they both left to talk to Ginny.

"And this Conary, is the Weasley family." Muttered Bill.

Sirius nodded.

"Could have been worse."

"How?" Asked Molly slowly standing on her feet. "My only daughter lied to me. She had a child…"

"So? She was never going to be your little girl forever. Anyway she was rapped. It's not a matter of you forgiving her because she has done nothing wrong, what you should do is love her unconditionally." Explained Remus.

"No offence Remus, but when have you ever taken care of your daughter." Bit Molly.

Tap, tap, tap.

"Go away."

Hermione looked at Christine and walked inside.

"Ginny." Hermione said in a mothering voice. "It's alright. Percy didn't mean it."

"I don't bloody care about Percy."

"Who does?" Muttered Christine.

Ginny looked up. Tears running freely down her face. "I told you." She sobbed. "I told you that they would hate me for it. I told you."

"And I'm telling you that you have done the right thing."

Hermione nodded in agreement.

"Ginny, it will be alright. Your family loves you. They love you so very much; you have nothing to be worried about. Ok?"

Ginny sniffed and wrapped her arms around Hermione.

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything. I missed you so much. Please forgive me."

Hermione returned the hug and forgave her.

"Oh so sweet. I think I might cry." Silently mocked Christine as she walked out of Ginny's room.

"Can we talk?" Asked a scared face which belonged to her father.

"Not now." Christine muttered.

"There's somethng you should know."

"NOT NOW!"

"So anyway Bill there's this girl that I work with—"

"And you want to bone her."

Ron nodded quickly.

"BILL!" His mother said in a warning tone. "Don't talk like that in this house."

"Sorry mum. Do you want to show her how much you love her with your—"

"You better not finish that sentence, Bill."

"Mum while your telling me off, you should be comforting your daughter."

"Right." She whispered as she picked up a box of chocolates and headed to Ginny's bedroom.

"So anyway I really like her, and she told me that she loved me but I didn't feel the same way until a week a go."

"And now she says it's to late." Muttered Conary nodding her head. "A bit like me and Bill."

"A bit." He scoffed. "Exactly the bloody same."

"Then how did you win her?"

"Romance. My dear little brother romance."

"Yep Wow her."

"Give her the Weasley Charm!" Laughed George.

"Well that was a dinner and a half." Christine laughed as they walked into George's Apartment. "Trust my so called father to come and spoil everything. Oh and Sirius sometimes I just want to hit him—"

"And my sister." Started George looking at her. "Did you know?"

Christine looked at her feet and ran her fingers through her hair.

"You knew and you didn't tell me." He yelled waving his hands in the air.

"She told me not to."

"Oh so suddenly your best friends with her. We are going to get married, and your keeping things from me. This is not how it's meant to be. I know I read the book."

Tears pricked in her eyes. She had never been so emotionally lately.

"I'm sorry." She sobbed as the crystal tears ran down her rosy cheeks.

George turned around and saw her standing there, her whole body was shaking as she slid down the wall and burst into tears. Her brown hair fell down her face which her hands covered.

"No I'm sorry." He whispered as he walked over to her. He slowly sat beside her. "I didn't mean to upset you."

Christine rested her head on his shoulders.

George wrapped his arms around her body and he held her.

"Do you want anything?" He asked in a slow and soothing voice.

"Do we have any chocolate?"

George nodded.

"Peanut butter?"

Once again he nodded.

"What about Cheese?"

"Yep."

"Can I have them all melted together?"

George made a face.

"Why?"

"I crave it."

"Must be that time of month." He muttered under his breath.

"Why do guys think that if a woman is moody it's their per—" She went pail and walked up to the calendar and flipped through the pages.

"Christine?"

"I'm late."

"Your normally late right? There's nothing wrong with you, right?"

She turned around and looked worried.

"Last time I was late it was when I was having my treatment." She turned back to the calendar.

"Maybe. I mean I heard that there has been woman that have had that treatment and…ah…got pregnant."

"No thehealer said because of my age that the chances of me getting pregnant are .05. There's more chance of an elephant falling on your head than me getting pregnant."

"You should see a healer."

"I will tomorrow."

"Come on lets get to bed."

George picked up his soon to be wife and carried her to his/their bedroom.

Hermione sat looking out of her bedroom window, in her lap were pictures, pictures of her and Ginny at Hogwarts. Tears dropped down to the already stained pages.

"Mione?" Fred stood in the doorway looking at his love.

She turned and faced him.

"I don't know what I would do if I was Ginny." She said.

Fred slowly walked over to her. His body urged to be touched by her, for he hasn't been touched for many years.

"But your not her, and you'll never have to go through anything on your own again, Ok?"

She nodded before she lips touch his.

Being with him again was amazing, it was like the old times, but this time Fred would hold her tighter. Lover her more. And treat her like a princess.

Hermione pulled away and looked at the man she had a child with. Her heart was telling her to do it, while her head was mindful that she might get hurt again. The thing is, even though Fred moved into the Apartment with Hermione and Casey, Fred slept in Christine's old bedroom, Hermione was very switched on that she might get pregnant again.

She looked up at him.

"Do you want to stay the night in my bed?"

"And what you sleep in mine. A bit like changing rooms but ok."

"No." Laughed Hermione as she held Fred close to her. "Do you want to sleep with me, tonight?"

Fred's eyes widened.

"Now this sleeping with that you talk about. Does it contain sleeping, or action?"

"Depends." She whispered into his ear. "What do you want?"

Fred gulped loudly.

"Some action."

Hermione moved closer to him.

"Action it is."

Oh how sweet. Lalalalalalala I don't know really what to write here now. What should I say…Thanks to all of those lovely people who whished me a happy birthday, I did have a good one, but my dad found a way to wreck Christmas. But never mind about that. I am used to it.

To that Reviewer that asked if I was Australian I would like to say yes, because I am an Australian. And I'm proud of it. (Well most of it. But don't get me started) What else…I think I mightn't have the black mail thing to the intent that I was going to have it, but Draco will find out about Rena and no one going to like what he does.

Um does anyone think that Harry and Ginny should get together? If you do tell me, Ok?

That idea for a sequel about Casey and James and Rena and so on, would anyone read it? I mean if people would read it I would write it. Cause that's what I do. I write you read. (Took me a while to work that one out.)

If you have any ideas please tell me.

Also I made a boo-boo I said Harry and George had a child it was meant to be Harry and Fred, but my friend has a trilogy with Hermione/George and I read it and I just wasn't thinking.

Thank you to my 141 reviewers you guys made my day.

Love you all.

Chris-black

I wish you all a happy new year.

And me many reviews. (Hint Hint)