There is an explanation for the CD players and TV and stuff. You see Harry grew up in the muggle world so he would want these things when he got his own apartment. Wouldn't he? Since Ron moved in with him he also started to like muggle gadgets so that's why he would have CD's. And since Ron is an auror Hermione would want to be able to talk to him. When Ginny saw the cell phone she gave him Ginny wanted one as well. But there won't be any muggle things in Neville and Luna's apartments.
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"Alright," he said after a long time.
"So you believe me?" she said, she mentally ran in front of an oncoming train. She couldn't believe her own stupidity.
"Yeah sure," he said. "Well I have to get up early for work tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is Sunday," Ginny informed him.
"Secret mission thing. See you tomorrow." He left.
Ginny sighed as she closed the door. A little part of her wanted Harry to realize that she was lying. Her thoughts were interrupted by a deep sigh on the other side of the door.
"Harry," she guessed. "Are you still there?"
"No," he answered.
Ginny opened the door. And there was Harry.
"What is it?" she wanted to know.
"What were you doing on Thursday night?" Harry took on his auror form.
"What is this? An interrogation?" she asked nervously.
"No," he answered quickly. "I just want to know."
"Okay, I went to the restaurant at seven thirty. I left at seven thirty five. I wandered around looking for a bar…I mean fast food place. I spent three hours there. After that I went to your place to see how you were doing. After a while you passed out and I got you to your room."
"Fine," he said even though he didn't believe her.
"What about your secret mission?"
"What secret mission?" he asked stupidly.
"The one you have tomorrow." Ginny informed him.
"Lets not embarrass me anymore we both know that was a lie," he confessed.
"Party pooper," she said.
"See you," he hugged her.
"Bye,' she hugged him to.
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"Everyone here?" Hermione asked again.
"For the last time Hermione everyone is here." Harry answered for the tenth time.
"Alright, we won't be using magic because someone, coughRoncough, levitated my wand and his into the oven," she informed.
"And now you're punishing us?" Neville joked. It was met with a hard glare from Hermione.
"Since they are to hot to touch now we will have to do this by hand." Hermione continued.
"We wouldn't have to do this by hand if you hadn't stolen our wands and hidden them," Harry angrily pointed out.
"I do need to get mine back, I have to get rid of the boggarts in my room." Luna complained.
"Stop whining, at least we get to spend the day together!" Ginny tried to put a good spin on this.
Neville, Luna and Harry grumbled. Ron was too afraid of what Hermione would do to him if he grumbled.
"Calm down," Ginny said sarcastically.
"Listen up people, there are four places to be searched, the bathroom. Luna you will take that one." Hermione ordered.
"Aww," Luna grabbed two boxes and headed for the bathroom.
"The kitchen, the lounge room and the…" Hermione was cut off.
"I take the lingerie," Harry joked. His offer was met with a hostile glare from Ron, a puzzled expression from Neville, an embarrassed stare from Ginny and a look that said 'Typical boys' from Hermione.
"And the bedroom," Hermione continued. "Ron you tackle the kitchen, Neville and Harry take care of the lounge and Ginny and I'll make in the bedroom."
Harry and Neville giggle while Ron had a disgusted look on his face.
"Oh grow up," Hermione scolded when she understood why they were acting that way.
"Huh," Ginny still didn't understand. A dawn of realization spread on her face. "Ewww! Not that there is anything wrong with it but I'm not."
"Come on people," Hermione took another two boxes and went into Ginny's room.
Ginny shrugged and took another two boxes. As soon as she entered her room Hermione shut the door.
"So, anymore sicknesses?" she asked expertly.
"No," Ginny shook her head. 'Typical serious Hermione.'
"Don't you dare think typical Hermione!"
"How did you know?"
"Ginny you have no idea of how serious this is. There might be a human being in there!"
"I KNOW. I AM THE ONE CARRYING IT!"
The door opened and in came Ron. "What's with all the yelling?"
"Your fiancée'!" Ginny answered angrily.
"What did Hermione do?" he wanted to know.
"Nothing," Hermione defended herself. "I was just trying to enlightening Ginny on the gravity of her situation!"
"What situation?" he asked obviously worried. "What type of trouble are you in?"
"I broke up with Doug," Ginny thought up. "Go back to packing, I'm moving tomorrow!"
Ron gave her a suspicious look before he left and closed the door.
"Sorry," Ginny apologized. "It's been really frustrating for me."
"I'm sorry to," Hermione said tiredly. "If you are well you know, are you going to tell anyone else but me?"
"Maybe," Ginny answered.
"Ouch, don't push me Harry!" Ron's voice came through the door.
"It was Neville," Harry complained.
"It was not," Neville defended himself.
"WE CAN HEAR YOU?" Ginny and Hermione yelled at the same time.
There was silence on the other side of the door. Then footsteps and next what sounded like packing.
Both Hermione and Ginny were thinking 'Typical.'
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(Next day)
"This is my new home!" Ginny said proudly.
"This is the house you bought!" exclaimed Ron, ogling at the large Victorian house.
"How long have you been saving up for this?" Neville asked.
"Ever since I got my job with the Chudley Cannons as a chaser." Ginny answered.
"Lets go in because this stuff isn't getting easier to hold." Harry whined.
"Alright," Ginny took out the keys and opened the door. "Okay people the dining room and the kitchen are to the right. The lounge room is to the left. And the guest toilet is under the stairs. And the bedrooms are on the top."
Ginny walked to the left and dropped the small box she was carrying on the floor. She smiled. 'I can't believe I found a house with a fireplace. Let alone afford it!'
"Ginny," came Hermione's voice.
Ginny turned around to face her. "What is it Hermione?"
"I've been thinking, will you be my maid of honor?"
Ginny nodded enthusiastically. "Of course I will!" She hugged Hermione.
"Any morning sickness?" Hermione asked.
"Why do they call it morning sickness if you puke at night as well?" Ginny complained.
"Why are you talking about morning sickness?" Ron wanted to know. "You know someone might think you're pregnant!"
Ginny forced herself to laugh. So did Hermione after she caught on.
"Silly, I'll go help Luna!" Hermione left.
"Ginny what's going on?" Ron asked. "Look if you're in trouble I'll help you. I'm your big brother, that's my job."
"Ron it's sweet of you to offer," Ginny said. "But I'm not in trouble. I swear! You stay here and I'll go help Hermione." Ron's eye's followed her all the way until she was out of sight.
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(Wednesday)
Ginny walked slowly along the street. She ambled up to Hermione's house and opened the front door silently. She then opened the slide door.
"We are having a small ceremony, just family and close friends. We will invite your family, Hagrid, Dumbledore, my parents, and …" Hermione stopped discussing the wedding with Luna when she saw Ginny.
Luna looked at her watch. "Oh, I have a date with Neville."
Hermione and Ginny stared at her.
"Neville's friend, Fred," Luna made up. "Okay bye." Luna apparated out.
"What did the doctor say?" Hermione cut straight to business.
"She said that my back hurt because I slept in a weird position," Ginny answered.
"And the morning sickness?"
"Food poisoning."
"Good, so you aren't pregnant," Hermione sighed.
"No," Ginny said with doeful eyes. "I am. I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant with Harry Potter's child!"
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