I'm sorry but I had to make Ginny lie cause it adds drama.

In case anyone is confused by the Ginny, Harry, Doug, Seamus love rectangle thing went, here it is:

Ginny was in love with Harry but she got over him since she was fifteen. Harry realized that he was in love since he was nineteen.

Ginny got her old feelings back but unfortunately she was dating Doug at that time. On one of their dates Ginny arrived early and saw him making out with another woman. Distraught that Doug cheated on her and confused about her renewed feelings toward Harry she went to Seamus's pub.

There she got drunk. She went home later on and found it empty. Wanting company she went into Harry's apartment and saw him brooding. After a while they ended up in Harry's bed together.

Before Harry could wake up Ginny left his room and went home. When Harry woke up he didn't know whether it was a dream or real so he asked Ginny what happened between them. To which Ginny replied 'Nothing'.

The next day Ginny starts to feel sick and soon realizes that she is pregnant. Hermione accidentally let it slip. Ron asked Ginny whose it was and Ginny said the first name that popped into her head after thinking about her options. She answered Seamus.

On with the story.

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"He is in intensive care at the hospital, he is in a coma."

"What the hell did you idiots do to him?" Ginny yelled.

"How did it happen?" Hermione asked panicking.

"Nothing I swear!" Charlie raised his arms as if to protect himself.

"Why don't I believe that?" Hermione said in a mocking tone.

"Honestly Hermione," Ron said, using Hermione's usual phrase. He made puppy dog eyes at her as if to make himself look innocent.

"There is a major difference between when you usually do that face and now Ronald Billius Weasley!" Hermione stated.

"When does he usually use it?" Harry asked out of curiosity.

"You don't want to know," Hermione answered blushing.

"WILL SOMEBODY TELL ME WHY THE BLOODY HELL SEAMUS IS IN THE BLOODY HOSPITAL WITH A COMA WHEN HE WAS FINE JUST A FEW DAYS AGO!" Ginny screamed as loud as she could.

"This is what happened," Ron sighed.

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"Where are we going Ron?" Harry asked for the tenth time.

"We are going to find Seamus and kill him!"

"Why are we here?" Harry wanted to know, suddenly finding himself on the first floor at Headquarters.

"Harry," Ron said with the air of Hermione when she was explaining to Ron what a computer was for the first time. "We are aurors. It's our job to keep the world safe. When someone committed a felony we punish him or her. Seamus broke the law."

"Knocking up your sister isn't breaking the law!" Harry argued.

"Since I don't know where he lives," Ron continued, ignoring Harry. "When we are looking for a perpetrator we use the equipment we have here. That's why we are here. To find Seamus."

"A guy gets your sister pregnant and you grow a brain," Harry joked.

"What was that?" Ron asked. He didn't hear Harry properly due to the violent yet appealing thought that were playing in his mind. Co-incidentally all of then happened to involve Seamus.

"This is against regulation!" Harry practically had to sprint to keep up with Ron's quick strides.

Ron purposely stopped so Harry would bump into his back and fall. Which Harry did.

"Once again getting your sister pregnant isn't breaking the law!" Harry stretched out his hand.

"Yes it is!" Ron took his hand and helped him up. They started walking again but this time Harry was beside Ron instead of behind him.

"You're the one breaking the rules you know!"

"How?"

"By using the equipment we have here for your personal use. Didn't you read the manual they gave us in training?"

"No," Ron scoffed. "No one did." Suddenly he had a weird expression on his face. "Did you?" he asked slyly.

"NO," Harry replied too quickly, blushing.

"Yes you did!" Ron broke down laughing, momentarily forgetting about Ginny. "You were always a suck up."

"Ron, Seamus," Harry reminded him.

"I didn't forget!" Ron tried to unsuccessfully stifle a laugh. "I can't believe you actually read it."

"Shut up!"

"The equipment should be on the third floor." Ron stated. "Lets take the stairs."

"Why?" Harry whinged in a whiney voice that would have put Angelica Pickles (Rugrats) to shame.

"Because I have a lot of energy to work off."

"Of all the people to sit next to me in the train compartment it had to be you!" Harry muttered.

Ron knew Harry too well to be offended or hurt by this comment. "Wasn't for me you wouldn't be here."

"I know," Harry said softly. Even though it had been a long time since the final battle he still greatly appreciates his friends support. Not only in the final battle but also throughout his life at Hogwarts.

"Ron," Harry called him, unexpectedly feeling an urge to tell him how much he meant to him. "Ron," he called again suddenly realizing that Ron was gone.

"Harry," Ron's voice came faintly from the stairs. "Where are you?"

Harry blushed when he realized that he had passed the stairs when he was thinking.

"I'm at the top," he lied. He quickly took the ellevatar. It was almost like an elevator but it took you to the floor you wanted immediately. As for the weird name, it was Mr. Weasley's idea to build the ellevatar so he got to name it. 'But' as Hermione said once, or sighed once to be more correct, 'It's still better than Pigwidgeon.'

Harry got out of the ellevatar. He then, quickly and quietly as he could, ran to the top of the stairs.

"How did you get here faster then me?" He asked.

"It's not my fault if you're slower than me." Harry grinned.

"You took the ellavator didn't you?" Ron accused.

"How did you know?" Harry asked surprised.

"You smell of steel."

"Huh?"

"Remember the dare you made me do."

"No." Harry shook his head.

"There was a bet, whether Fred could dye my hair pink or not. If he could you would get the ellavator to stink. If he couldn't he would dress up as a female belly dancer and give Angelina a lap dance. Then he got Hermione to wear a," Ron blushed fiercely. "Um…well…something nice. And when I saw her I literally was knocked out of my socks. I passed out when I fell! That's where Fred made my hair pink."

"Oh yeah," Harry remembered. He smiled cheekily. "That was Fred, not Hermione." Harry turned around and headed for the room with the equipment they need.

"WHAT?" Harry heard Ron yell.

Stifling his laughs he entered the room. He immediately went to the files. It was a medium size box that magically recorded every magical birth in England.

Harry got out his wand and pointed to the hole in the box. "Finnegan" (A/N: I don't know how to spell his last name, sorry.)

Almost instantly a piece of paper flew out of the box. Harry looked at the number at the bottom right hand corner.

"11127783991," Harry memorized.

Harry then went to the computer, one that was made magically. It was already open so it would convenience aurors.

He typed in Seamus's number. The address came up immediately.

"Harry," Ron's voice came from behind Harry. "Where?"

"48 Westminster Alley London."

Without another word Ron and Harry apparated to his house. Or tried to at least.

"I forgot, we can't apparate here," Ron murmured.

Harry burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Ron asked puzzled.

"Nothing important." He lied, it reminded him of the time when he gave Dudley golden sprinkles and told him that it was fairy dust. The look on Dudley stupid face when he realized that he couldn't fly was priceless.

They walked to the apparating area in the ministry and went to the twins' apartment.

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They soon gathered all the Weasley boys and headed towards Seamus's on foot.

"Why do we have to walk?" Harry kept on complaining.

Everyone ignored him. They arrived at Seamus's house.

"How do we organize this?" Percy asked.

"What are you talking about?" Charlie wanted to know.

"Well we do want to look intimidating as we can," Percy answered. "No weapons Fred and George!"

The twin's faces fell. Suddenly George started to smile. "What if we hold up …"

"No," this time Bill spoke.

"We are all tall, so he'll be intimidated anyway!" Ron yelled in frustration.

All the red heads broke up in an argument. Harry sighed and shook his head. He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. All the Weasley's immediately stopped fighting and looked at the door.

The door opened then the red heads started to yell again.

"You little…"

"Son of a b…"

"…knocked up my sister…"

"I can't believe that I was friends with you…"

"…it's called protection…"

"…you moron, next time use a condo…"

They all stopped when they saw that there wasn't anybody at the door.

"A magic door?" Ron murmured under his breath.

Harry shook his head again. "Hello is your mummy or daddy home?"

The Weasley's looked at him, as if he was crazy. They then noticed that he was looking down. All their heads immediately fell to where Harry was looking. There stood a boy who was about six staring at them with his mouth open. All of a sudden he yelled "SANDY" at the top of his voice and ran away.

"Thank god you were all talking at the same time or who knows what that little boy would have learned." Harry commented.

Six ears all turned red. A tall slim beautiful woman appeared.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"We are friends of Seamus's and we…" Harry began.

"Didn't you here?" she interrupted with a confused expression on her face.

All seven men shook their heads.

"He was drunk, a few nights ago, he crashed his car and got into a coma."

"Oh god," most of them uttered.

"Thanks," Harry said in disbelief. The Weasley's and Harry turned around and went back the way they came.

"Hold on," George requested before he ran back to the house.

"Can I have your number?" he asked the girl. She just shook her head muttered about hormones and shut, more like slammed, the door in Georges face.

Everyone glared at him.

"It was worth a try," he grinned sheepishly.

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"That's what happened. Ginny?" Ron looked around for his little sister but she wasn't there.

"I'm going to the hospital," her voice came from the hallway. "Anyone want to come?"