Chapter 3
Harry POV
Harry opened the door and was immediately embraced by Molly Weasley. He laughed, "Nice to see you Molly."
"It's good to see you, dear. Do you know what it is?"
"You astound me with your knowledge of your family. It's a girl."
She squealed, "Congratulations! Can I get something for you?"
Harry shook his head; "I just wanted to tell you about my daughter, I've got something else I need to do. But I could come for dinner?"
"Of course, of course. I'm already inviting everyone else. Have you two set a date?"
Harry's smile lost some of its zeal, "I don't think we're going to get married, Molly. We aren't seeing each other anymore."
Molly's smiled became rather fixed, "Oh…well I'll see you at dinner."
Harry nodded, "Right," he hugged her again and headed toward the door, "Tell Arthur for me?"
"Of course, dear."
Ron POV
Ron stepped out of the fireplace and put his hand over Ginny's mouth, "I'm an jackass, I know. Where'd he go?"
Ginny pulled Ron's hand away, "The Burrow."
"Oh, crap."
Ginny smiled crookedly, "Remember, stop her quickly or she'll never finish."
"Right," Ron threw some Floo powder in the flames and stepped in.
Ron stepped from the fireplace, "Hello, Mum," he said weakly.
"HOW DARE YOU GET THE BOY PREGNANT AND THEN DUMP HIM!"
"Mum please…"
"DON'T YOU 'MUM PLEASE' ME!"
"Please, tell me where he went."
Molly took a deep, calming breath, "Godric's Hollow."
"I'll come back later so you can yell at me," Ron Disapparated with a loud crack.
Harry POV
Harry landed the motorcycle in the field that had been his parent's house. He walked over to the three graves that existed under a giant oak tree. The furthest tombstone, his father's, was grown over with roses, all except for the inscription, A valiant father, husband and hero A Marauder to the end. His mother's, the one in the center, was, of course, covered in lilies, and her inscription read, A brave mother, wife, and friend. Kind to everyone. Sirius's grave had black irises planted all around it, and his inscription, Harry's favorite, read, A Gryffindor amongst Slytherins. A Marauder amongst Death Eaters.
Harry sat on the grass in front of them, "Hi guys. I've got some good news, I'm gonna be a daddy! I'm pretty sure it's a girl and…"
He was interrupted by the large crack of a person Apparating into the clearing, "Harry?"
Harry's eyes filled with tears, "Ron."
Ron came and sat beside him, "Harry…" he began.
"Yes, Ron?"
"Harry Potter, will you marry me?" he held out a gold wedding band.
Harry stared at the ring a moment. He looked up at Ron, his eyes filled with tears of happiness, "Yes Ron Weasley, I will marry you."
