Disclaimer- Okay, I was seriously considering not doing a sequel to "A Family Affair." Seriously I was, but, due to the over whelming upsurge of desire for one I have succumbed. Anyway, I don't own any characters that are in Harry Potter, (obviously). I do own Mercy, Nemo, Donny, Maddie, Joe, and Lottie Belle as well as any other character you don't recognize. Now let's get back to the sequel, this first chapter will be sort of to fill you in so let's begin!

"MERCY ARWIN POTTER, GET YOUR QUIDDITCH-LOVING BUTT DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" Ginny screeched up the stairs. A 13-year-old bullet shot down the stairs. It was summer vacation and the Potter family was going to the World Cup, which was taking place in Dublin that year.

After Donny left, Ginny stayed behind as he had requested. Only a month later the English branch of Gwydion Chocolate Company opened in Diagon Alley right next to WWW. Business was booming so to speak. Donny visited often to "Check up on business". Ginny, of course knew that this was utter BS. He faithfully fulfilled his duties as godfather/uncle.

Ginny and Harry's courtship was quite short-winded. Infact, the thing that took the most time was winning Nemo's trust. They only dated for about a month before Ginny had a ring on her finger. It took a while for the Weasley brothers to get the idea into their heads but in the end (after a few black-eyes on Harry's part) they were happy.

Ron was Harry's best man and Hermione was Ginny's maid of honor. It was amazing that less then a year before Ginny and Harry had been in the opposite position. The wedding was held at Hogwarts in the Great Hall with a reception on the grounds. Mercy and Nemo were the flower girl and ring- bearer.

Ron and Hermione jumped on the parenting bandwagon very soon after they were married. Hermione even announced her pregnancy at Ginny's rehearsal dinner. They had a boy, Luke Arthur, then triplets, Sawyer Grace (girl), Sebille Molly (girl), and Spence Charles (boy, named after Hermione's father, Spencer and his godfather, Charlie). Luke is now 5 and the triplets are 3. They are now working on another baby.

Harry and Ginny had another baby about 3 years after the trial and everything, James Sirius Potter in homage to the fallen warriors. Ginny hoped to have another girl soon. Harry got a job at the Ministry as an auror and Ginny runs Gwydion that is about to open it's second shop in Hogsmeade to handle the need coming from Hogwarts students.

Mercy and Nemo bonded with Harry pretty quickly. Mercy quicker then Nemo but Nemo came soon after. Harry was the idyllic father. He was funny, smart, athletic, and friendly. Those qualities that had made Ginny fall in love with him helped her children fall in love with him as well. They (the twins) are 13 and about to start their 3rd year at Hogwarts. Mercy's developed a crush on none other then Druce Malfoy, none other then the 1st son of Draco Malfoy (he fell in love with a French girl named Melisande Dumont). They got married the day he got out of Hogwarts and had a baby 9 months later. They actually are still together.

This of course has been aptly kept from Mr. Potter (both), knowing full well how protective both of them are. This brings us up to date. Everybody's happy, healthy, and just a bit better off then they were at the beginning of my last story.

Harry and Nemo were waiting on the landing with disgruntled looks on their faces. Mercy was going to make them late for the game. They had to go to the Burrow and take a portkey. Harry got fed up and passed James to Nemo. He posed himself at the bottom of the stairs, ready to beseech his daughter. Before he could utter a word however he got the wind knocked out of him by a red t-shirt clad girl who had shot down the stairs. He grabbed her in shock before he could speak again. "It took you long enough! Are you getting ready for a hot date or something?" he laughed, Mercy blushed. Luckily Harry was oblivious. "Come on, come on, we're going to floo quickly," he pushed her toward the fireplace.

When they got to the Burrow they were met with a room teaming with people. Mr. Weasley was sitting in his armchair talking to a man in a black robe (his bodyguard, did I mention he was Minister of Magic). "Grandpa!" Mercy and Nemo exclaimed, running at him.

"Mercy! Nemo! How was your second year?" he asked, embracing them each in turn.

"It was good, Nemo got on the house team!"

"You did! That's great. And I heard about your academic accomplishments Ms. Potter," he jabbed Mercy in the stomach. "You're really turning out to be like you're Aunt Hermione."

"Oh, it's not really much, just a spot of work here and there," Mercy blushed deeply, trying to hide the pride from her voice. Mercy was beautiful, possibly the most beautiful 13-year-old on the planet. She was tall and slim with long, chestnut curls and brilliant blue eyes. She had a 100-watt smile and an infectious personality that made her irresistible to anyone and everyone.

Nemo, well, he was attractive although his strength lay in his Quidditch abilities. He had just gotten on the Gryfindor team the year before as Keeper. The interesting thing about that was that the spot was usually filled by upperclassmen. He could save any shot and had yet to let one pass through the hoop.

"Well, I think we better prepare to go, don't you think?" Mr. Weasley smiled down at his oldest grandchildren. It was funny to him now, (though it had plagued him before), that his youngest child was the mother of his oldest grandchildren. Right before they left Mr. Weasley looked down at his bodyguard. "Victor! We're going into a muggle populated area!" Victor had yet to change out of his black robes. He looked down and took out his wand muttering a quick spell. A moment later he was dressed in a navy suit and looked exactly like a normal muggle bodyguard.

Mr. Weasley was still struggling for equality within the wizarding community as well as inter-muggle unification. It was hard work but he was going a lot farther then he had been able to do in the misuse of muggle artifacts department.

"Mum, is Uncle Donny meeting us there?" Mercy asked.

"I think so and I also think he's bring one of his "friends." Ginny gave a grin to Harry who put his arm around her.

"My dear, it never ceases to shock me, why in blazes did you set him up again?"

"He needs someone Harry! If he's not going to get off his lazy bum then I have to give him incentive!" she exclaimed.

"Who is it this time? Another associate?"

"No, he's my business campaign manager. His name is Greg and he's simply lovely."

"Not lovelier then me I hope!"

"Oh dear, he is but he's gay and I'm taken," Ginny said flirtingly. Harry gave a little frown before changing his mood.

"So Winnie, you looking forward to the game?"

"Of course I am Dad! It's the Cup," Mercy replied. Harry had taken to using his own, personal pet name for her.

"I hope you haven't fallen in love with any of the players," he said, laughing. He was completely clueless that Mercy had any interest in the opposite sex. He still thought of her as the cute, witty, little 6-year- old he'd met 6 years previously.

"Dad, they're way too old for me!"

"They better be because I wouldn't like having to beat them into a bloody pulp," Nemo said from behind them. Mercy didn't get a chance to retort for her mother was hurrying them to a portkey. The Ministry didn't like the idea of Mr. Weasley venturing out into open territory so they brought the Weasleys two personal portkeys. This was fortunate for with all of the families combined it left a lot of people.

Mercy hated portkeys, they felt odd on your stomach and she was always afraid that she would end up in the wrong place.

A/N- I know it stopped abruptly but I just want to post something so I hope this lives up to your expectations. Please, if you have any suggestions e- mail them to me at lizzy_dude@hotmail.com. Bye bye for now!