A/N: There are going to be SOOO many mistakes in this one. I just can't think anymore and I want to be done with this chapter! That aside I think you'll still like it.

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Friday January 1st, 1999- 7am-Nursery:

"Last jumper." Harry said as he snaked the jumper over Emily's head.

"Shoes on." Ginny commented and she set Nicole on her feet. "Come here Erik so I can comb your hair."

Erik moved over Ginny. "I'm hungry."

Ginny grinned at him and kissed his cheek. "We're going down to breakfast right now."

The door to the nursery opened to reveal Liz. "Hey munchkins!"

"Auntie Liz!" Erik ran over to the teenager for a hug and was quickly followed by Emily and Nicole.

"Ready for breakfast?" She asked the kids before looking at Harry and Ginny. "Mum said I should come and get them and she'll let you two have a bit of a lie in." She winked at them before leading the three out the door.

Harry stared at his wife. "Did she just say 'Mum'?"

"She did." Ginny brought his head down to hers for a kiss. "Liz is getting better about accepting us as her new family. She was really quiet on Christmas but she's had a lot of hard stuff to deal with."

"So what shall we do with our free time?" Harry began to kiss her neck.

"Well… I would love to go back to sleep. I'm really tired." She yawned.

He chuckled. "That's fine as long as I can watch you sleep."

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Lunch-Kitchen at Grimmauld Place:

"How are you feeling this morning Pru?" Harry asked her when she came in for lunch. She was obviously pregnant now that her belly was protruding.

She beamed at Harry before taking the seat that Remus held out for her. "I'm feeling great right now. I've heard that it will get worse later on."

"It does." Mrs. Weasley informed her sagely. "But it is worth it, of course. Babies are lovely."

Remus kissed her cheek and sat down. "You are doing beautifully."

"So what did you and Nana do this morning?" Ginny asked Erik.

Erik smiled happily. "We made biscuits and then we ate them."

Ginny raised an eyebrow at her mother. "I see."

"It's a grandmother's right to spoil her grandchildren." Mrs. Weasley informed her daughter. "Did you have a nice rest?"

Harry answered. "She snored." Everyone laughed, including Ginny.

"I had the strangest dream too." Ginny told them. "I dreamed that Hermione and Dumbledore were talking about me but I couldn't hear what they were saying and I was so curious."

"That is a little strange." Harry replied.

"You dreamed that Hermione and Albus were talking about you?" Mrs. Weasley asked cautiously.

"Yes. At Hogwarts." She stretched and yawned before spooning a bit of soup into Nicole's open mouth. "I must still be tired."

"Isn't that where Hermione and Ron are?" Remus asked.

"Yeah, they left right after breakfast to talk to Professor Dumbledore." Liz said.

"Really?" Ginny yawned again. "That's odd."

The fireplace turned green and Harry looked to the clock to see that Ron and Hermione were traveling. A moment later they had stepped through the fire along with the Headmaster. "I am glad to see you all here. Ginny, Harry… if we could have a word in the library?"

Harry looked questioningly at Dumbledore but Mrs. Weasley quickly shooed them from the room. "I'll look after the children. You go."

They got up to leave with him and were followed by Ron and Hermione. When they reached the library and had taken a seat Dumbledore moved to sit across from the four friends and spoke to Ginny. "Madam Pomfrey informed me that you saved a baby's life a few day ago."

Ginny shrugged. "Sometimes I just know when something is wrong."

"When did this start?" Dumbledore studied her closely.

She thought for several long moments. "I started to notice it about two years ago, after the Christmas holidays I knew Ron was getting a cold before he felt sick." Everyone stared at her in astonishment.

The Headmaster went on. "When did you fall in love with Harry?"

She blushed but smiled at Harry and looked into his eyes when she answered. "Christmas two years ago."

Hermione squeaked and everyone turned to her. "It really is Ginny! He is her mate!"

Dumbledore smiled. "Indeed he is. Well, shall we go then?"

"Go?" Harry gazed at the old man.

"We are off to the Department of Mysteries to retrieve a prophecy so that we might have the correct wording."

"A prophecy made about Ginny?" He looked down at Ginny who seemed unsurprised.

"Yes, we should get it so I can hear the exact wording." She finally said.

Harry gazed between his sister-in-law and Dumbledore. "Won't she activate a curse if the prophecy isn't about her?"

"I'm sure it is though." Hermione got up and moved to the fireplace. "I've done most of my research at the Ministry in that hall, especially after Albus told me that there might be one about Ginny. It is my job."

Harry sighed. Hermione was usually right about this sort of thing. "Let's go then." He took Ginny's hand and Apparated them to the Atrium of the Ministry. Since most everyone was still on holiday the room was quite empty besides the security guard. The fireplace behind him flared to life and Ron, Hermione and Dumbledore came through it.

Ron laughed when he saw them. "You do know that the Anti-Disapparation wards are still up, right?"

Harry grinned. "Hasn't stopped me so far and I did set them up. Anyway, let's go down to the Department of Mysteries."

They checked in with Eric at the security desk before moving down to where Hermione worked. She led them through the maze meant to confuse those who did not belong unit they were in the Hall of Prophecy. She led them to row seventy-eight and a certain small glass ball. Harry read the dusty and faded label out load. "K.A.Y to D.H.D- (?) Possibly Ginevra Molly Weasley-Potter." Harry noticed that Ginny's name looked as though it had been added recently.

Ginny pulled out her wand and summoned the small sphere. She caught it and smiled at them. "Let's go home to listen to it."

"You two go ahead. I need to record that you've taken the prophecy before I leave or my boss will not be happy." Hermione informed them.

Harry held Ginny's hand and Apparated them back to the Library at Grimmauld Place. They sat and waited for twenty minutes before the others returned through the fireplace. "Are we ready?" Ginny asked after they had sat. She dropped the ball and as it smashed a small woman with glasses began to speak.

"Seventh and only born in fire. She will fall broken to her captor and arise whole with her mate. When fear is conquered she will chose to become a vessel and her soul will be able to embrace the power of the Amulain." The image faded and silence permeated the room.

"That explains so much." Ginny finally said. "I've heard about that woman in the prophecy, Katrina Young, who was the last Amulain. Didn't she die in the 1700's?"

"She died in 1723 a few months after she gave this prophecy to determine the next Amulain. The prophecy was made to Dilys Derwent at St. Mungo's." Hermione told her. "Katrina spent most of her time at the hospital helping those who were too ill to speak."

"That isn't all an Amulain does, right?" Harry asked. He was in complete amazement that Ginny had this gift. They were so rare. "She senses emotions in others along with health and she just knows when something is going to happen."

"That along with other things. She can understand how a person is feeling when she connects to them." Hermione said. "She can't speak in to their brains but she is vulnerable to other's emotions and their thoughts." She looked pensive. "That is probably what made her so susceptible to Voldemort."

"Right… would he be the captor in the prophecy?" Harry looked questioning at Hermione but Ron spoke up.

"Sounds like it. She was broken by him and she came back whole from the Chamber with her mate… well you." He grinned at Harry.

Ginny got up and started to pace. "What does 'born in fire' mean?"

"I think it refers to your astrological sign, Leo, which is a fire sign." Hermione interposed.

"Lots of girls have been born under fire signs in the past three hundred year!" Ginny looked less sure.

Ron shook his head. "Yes but it is the seventh and only that separates you. How many families have seven children with one girl who is the youngest?"

"That's true. I don't think I've conquered any fears." She stopped pacing to look at Harry.

Harry tried to think and then it hit him. "When Cho wanted to talk to me a few months back… you told me later that you had finally figured out that you are good enough for me."

"WHAT?" Ron and Hermione yelled together. Hermione glared at her. "How could you doubt that?"

Ginny blushed. "It doesn't matter." She turned to Harry. "I guess you are right about the fear. I did get over that."

"So what does that… that vessel part mean?" Harry asked.

"Oh, isn't it obvious?" Hermione sighed exasperatedly.

"Uh, no." Ron kissed her cheek. "We aren't as smart as you are love."

Dumbledore answered him, a twinkle in his eye. "Vessel is often used to refer to a woman who is expecting as I gather Ginny is."

"You mean she is now an Amulain because she is pregnant?" Ron looked at him in disbelief.

"Amulains are women who can only fully utilize their powers when they have completed the task that is laid out for them in the prophecy that foretells their birth. For Ginny it is pregnancy." Hermione explained. "Once the Amulain receives her power she is able to use it until she dies." She looked thoughtful for a moment. "Ginny will also give the prophecy to predict the next Amulain like Katrina Young did in 1723 and then she'll die soon afterwards."

"That's a cheerful thought." Ron grumbled.

"Didn't the prophecy say that she chose to become the vessel, er get pregnant?" Harry asked them.

"Yes." Hermione said and looked between them. "You two didn't plan on getting pregnant?"

"No." They said together.

"But… I don't understand. Ginny is obviously the woman from the prophecy! She was able to remove it from the shelf." Hermione ran a hand distractedly through her hair.

"Was… was there anything different when you two…" Dumbledore seemed to be trying to find a way to ask them delicately.

Ron turned pale. "I don't think I want to hear the answer to this."

Harry and Ginny looked at each other and Ginny answered. "One time… it felt different and I had been thinking about us being together all day… I couldn't think of anything else."

"No, I definitely did not want to hear that." Ron groaned.

"There is your answer. You may not have known exactly what was going to happen but you chose that moment to conceive the baby." Hermione laughed at Ron whose face had gone a sickly shade of green.

Harry stood up and pulled Ginny in to his arms. "Well at least we know why you knew that baby was in trouble last week."

She laughed. "This is going to make being a Matron so much easier."

Something else occurred to Harry. "Are we really having a girl then?" He looked at her for confirmation and she nodded. He kissed her deeply.

Dumbledore coughed lightly. "I imagine that the Healers at St. Mungo's will be pleased to hear that another Amulian has emerged. We will let you get acquainted with your powers and when you feel you are ready then you may announce it to the press."

Ginny groaned. "I really hate dealing with the press."

"You shouldn't." Ron informed her. "After what you did to Rita Skeeter the members of the press are all afraid of making you mad."

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Saturday January 2nd, 1999- Dinner- Grimmauld Place:

"You four have been spending a lot of time together." Mrs. Weasley commented casually to Fred, George, Maddie and Merri as they all ate dinner together that evening. The next day Harry, Ginny, Bill, Liz and the kids were leaving to go back to Hogwarts on the Knight Bus so they were all gathered once again for a family dinner.

George winked at Maddie. "Well, we have been spending time apart as well." She beamed at him.

Mrs. Weasley's brow furrowed. "I hope you boys are being gentlemen."

"Us?" They said together. "Never!"

"Stop." Merri admonished before turning to the Weasley matriarch. "They have been very well behaved."

Maddie raised an eyebrow. "We wouldn't tolerate anything else." Fred and George grinned cheekily at them but did not comment while everyone else laughed.

"Mummy, can I fly my broom when we get home?" Erik looked pleadingly at Ginny.

She pretended to consider it. "I suppose that would be fine."

Erik looked at Remus. "My Mummy is a really good flier."

"Is she?" Remus smiled indulgently at the four-year-old.

"Uhhuh." He looked back at his mother. "Will you fly with me Mummy?"

Ginny shook her head. "I can't fly while I am having a baby. You'll have to ask Daddy if he'll fly with you."

Erik looked at Harry before turning back to Ginny. "Can Daddy fly as good as you?"

To her credit, she kept a straight face while everyone else was stifling hysterical laughter. "No, he isn't as good as I am but he won't fall off either."

Harry's mouth fell open as he gaped at his wife. "I won't fall off my broom?"

She sighed and winked at him. "I was ignoring that time in your Third Year when you fell off. I didn't think you'd want him to know about that."

"Ginny!" Harry felt his face turn red.

She leaned over and kissed him before whispering in his ear. "You may not be able to fly but you can kiss."

Harry chuckled. "I'm going to get you for this."

"As long as getting me involves a massage then that will be fine." Ginny informed him.

"She has you wrapped around her little finger." Fred exclaimed.

Harry grinned at him. "She has for quite a while."

"Dada dun (done)!" Nicole said and she giggled when he lifted her from her highchair.

"Up peas." Emily smiled at her father. He soon had both his daughters cuddled on his lap.

Ginny laughed. "I'm not the only one who has him wrapped around her little finger."

"As it should be." Mr. Weasley smiled indulgently at his granddaughters.

Pru looked at Maddie and Merri. "So what do you do at St. Mungo's?"

"Merri and I specialized in spell damage. We have done the focus of our training in working with those who have been injured by hexes and curses." Maddie told her. "We also work with those who have been permanently damaged, of course, but most of our work is with those who are injured by Weasley's Wizard Wheezes."

"Oy!" Fred and George cried.

Mrs. Weasley glared at them. "You two should be nice to Maddie and Merri! I like them and I don't want you to scare them off."

The twins looked indignantly at their mother. "They were abusing us!"

"And you deserved it! I have seen those products that you sell and they are dangerous!" Mrs. Weasley's huffed.

"It's all right Mrs. Weasley." Maddie interrupted her before she could berate them further. "We like them for who they are." She leaned over and kissed George on the lips. Fred looked at Merri who grinned and also kissed him.

"Ah young love." Mr. Weasley smiled at them.

"It is something to see." Remus smiled.

Harry turned and saw Erik tugging on his sleeve. He moved Nicole over to his other leg with Emily and pulled Erik on to his lap. "Daddy, will you fly with me?"

"I will. Maybe your Uncle Bill will fly with us as well. He can borrow your Mummy's broom." Harry hugged his son.

"That would be great." Bill said and turned to Ginny. "Would you mind?"

"No, that is fine." She assured him. "I'm sure the girls and I will have fun with Tyler for an afternoon."

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Sunday January 16th, 1998- Quidditch Pitch-Early Afternoon:

Harry watched his son fly two feet off the ground on his toy broom, laughing and giggling with joy. Ginny had bundled him up against the cold to the point that Harry had complained that he would not be able to move but she had ignored him and insisted that he needed that many layers. "Are you watching me Daddy?"

"I'm watching." Harry called from his seat on his Firebolt as he slowly followed behind his son. He looked up when he heard a cheer and grinned at Bill who was on Ginny's racing broom. Bill was obviously enjoying himself.

"Daddy!" Erik called to him. "Am I doing good?"

"You are doing great." Harry laughed and quickly caught up with him.

Erik stopped and looked at his father with a huge grin on his face, his blue eyes shining. "I love you Daddy." He jumped from his broom and threw his arms around Harry's neck and Harry put his arms around his son, to hold him tight.

Harry smiled and kissed the top of Erik's head. "I love you too Erik, so much."

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Friday January 29th, 1999- 7am- Harry and Ginny's Room:

"Harry look at his!" Ginny called to him from their room and Harry walked out of the loo to see that she was standing in her knickers in front of a full length mirror, looking at herself sideways.

Harry walked over and smiled. "What am I supposed to look at?" He could not help but be distracted by her amazing body.

"Harry!" She caught him staring at her. "Look at my belly."

He looked down and felt his face split in to a grin. Her stomach was no longer flat. He moved up to her and put one arm around her lower back and moved his other to the slight swell of her belly. It was faint but she was definitely growing. "This is so amazing." He whispered in awe.

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Defense Class After Breakfast:

Harry watched Colin take Ginny's bag as they left the room. True to his word, Colin had been with her when she was at class and now he was going to walk Ginny back to his and Ginny's rooms. He smiled at her when she winked at him as they left.

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Harry and Ginny's Room That Night:

"Why is Colin walking with me at all times?" Ginny asked Harry as she climbed in to bed.

Harry pulled her to him. "He just wants to make sure that you are okay."

Ginny sighed. "I figured that was it. Something is wrong with him but I don't know what it is."

"That is maddening isn't it?" He kissed her temple and ran a hand through her hair.

"Yes! I've been getting better at knowing how everyone is feeling and I can't understand Colin at all." She complained.

"He's a master at Occlumency. You also cannot feel anything from Snape, right?" Harry asked.

She sighed. "No, I can't get anything out of either of them."

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A/N: Well, that's what's up with Ginny. I started setting this up from Chapter 2ish of Garuda… more explanations will come as the story unfolds so hang tight!

Thank you all for reviewing!

mysticruby: Thank you!

weselan: It is quite an idea… but alas no, I probably wouldn't. My passion is just not with the twins, although I love them and I doubt I could be funny enough to truly capture them! I struggle with writing them as it is. I really liked that part with Erik too!

Rivenn: I've tried making them longer but I lack the time if I'm going to post everyday since I write them, correct them and then post them but I also work. So I keep them short… (lol) I'm glad you liked it.

dacipota4ever: I am so glad you liked it! I do go quite quickly through writing (couple hours to write a chapter) and then about an hour for correcting. I'm still missing stuff and dearly missing my Beta who is on spring break! I'm working on something for Bill.

Harry and Ginny 4eva: Thanks! (I'm blushing!)

equatorialguinea: I'm glad you enjoyed it. I really liked that part with Erik too!

SaintEmo: Good to know you enjoyed it… up at 5am (yuck!)

Lourdes: I had this shirt that said Normal Is Boring but I disagree. Sometimes the things I find most interesting are the everyday things. Glad it brightens your day.

Miliardo Peacecraft: C-Sections are supposedly no fun… that's how my Goddaughter was born. Anyway, I wanted to use it in a magical way. I'm still not sure what I'm going to do with Ron and Hermione… I might put an epilogue in this story to let everyone know.

Ally: Babies… lots of work and lots of love. I'm glad you are enjoying it!