A/N: Hi everyone! Sorry I haven't updated in so long but I lost my muse. (plus i was sick for a while so when i got better i was piled under homework) But I'm back now and (hopefully) better than ever.

Chapter 6

"We're here!" exclaimed Ginny.

"Finally. Could these, what are they called again?" asked Ron.

"They're called Thestrals, Ron," answered Hermione, ever the bookworm.

"Fine then. Could these Thestrals go any slower?"

"Probably."

"Let's just go already," said Ginny, very agitated. They all climbed out of the carriage.

"Let's go to Babies 'r' Us!" said Hermione.

"Okay, but after that we're going to Babyland," replied Ginny.

"It's going to be a loooooong day," said Harry to Ron, who nodded his agreement. They walked to the little cutesy baby store. As soon as they entered, a wave of noise washed over them. It was a mixture of crying, awwwwwing, and soothing. "Geez, obviously these babies don't wanna get new clothes either," said Ron, holding his hands over his ears. The girls ignored the remark. "Oooooh! Look at this!" cried Ginny. She was holding a little leather jacket. "Awwwwww! That is so cute! Let's buy two. One for Joshua and one for Benjiman," decided Hermione.

"Sure," replied Ginny.

"Don't we get any say? What if I don't want my son in a leather jacket?" said Ron unwisely. Hermione put her hands on her hips.

"Ron..." said Harry, nudging Ron in the ribs.

"What!"

"Shut up!"

"Wh- oh, oops..."

2 hours later, as the 4 'parents' are coming out of Babyland.

"This was the longest morning of my life," said Ron.

"I know what you mea- hey! Look at that! Can we go in there?" replied Harry. Everyone turned to look where Harry was pointing. It was a quaint looking shop with a sign that said 'Ye Younge Quidditch Shoppe'. "Of course that's what Dumbledore would name a shop with Quidditch stuff for babies," said Ginny, laughing.

"Well?" asked Ron.

"Well what?" replied Hermione.

"Can we go in?"

"Oh, all right."

"Yay!" They walked inside. There were mini Firebolts, Nimbus 2001s, and even ( for those few parents who were a little low on Knuts and Sickles) Cleansweeps. "This is brilliant" exclaimed Ron.

"Wait a minute, Ron. We have to see how much everything costs first before we buy anything. We did just spend quite a bit on clothes," said Hermione, the only sensible one there.

"'We' my butt. It was all you!" With a look from Hermione, he continued quickly "But, of corse it was a good idea, honey... He, he, he..."

"Anyway... I'll see if I can find a sales clerk, be right back," said Ginny.

"Well, might as well look around a little," said Harry, trying to fill the deafening silence. They looked around a while and finally Ginny was back. "The sales clerk says the Frebolts are 50 Sickles, the Nimbus 2001s are 35, and the Cleansweeps are 10."

"Well, really the only ones we can afford are the Cleansweeps..." said Hermione.

"Oh, no. My kids are not going through what I went through on my Cleansweep. No broom at all would be better than having a Cleansweep," replied Ron.

"Okay then," said Hermione as she walked towards the door.

"No, wait! I was just kidding! Our kids need to have broomsticks so they can get on the Quidditch team!"

"All right then, Cleansweeps it is."

"Harry, do you think Samantha and Benjimin need broomsticks?" asked Ginny.

"I don't know. What do you think?" replied Harry.

"Well, maybe we should wait till they're older and see if they actually take an interest in Quidditch because I'm sure you don't assume they will." Here Ginny gave her brother a pointed look.

"Fine," sighed Ron. "We don't have to buy them broomsticks now."

"Good boy," replied Hermione smiling. She kissed the top of Ron's head, which was actually more difficult then it sounds because he was so much taller than her.

"Let's go get some lunch," said Ginny. Everyone agreed to that. They started off toward the Three Broomsticks.

"We'll have four clubhouse sandwiches and four butterbeers," Hermione told the waitress.

"I just thought of something," said Ron. "Lensley didn't give us bottles so how are we supposed to feed these babies?"

"Oh my gosh Ron, you're right!" exclaimed Hermione.

"For once..." muttered Ginny.

"We'll have to go talk to her!" continued Hermione.

As soon as they had finished eating they picked up Joshua, Benjimin, Anna, Samantha, and Elizabeth in their baby carriers and dashed off to find a carriage. A few minutes later they were very carefully tearing through the halls toward their Health and Life classroom. When they arrived they were so out of breath it took them several minutes to regain their compusure enough to ask
"How... do ... we...feed...the...babies?" in small gasping breaths.
"Oh, of course silly me! I forgot to give you your bottles. Just give me a minute. Wherever the kids are, as soon as they realize they can't feed their children, they'll feel a strong impulse to look in their pockets and the bottles will be there," explained Prof. Lensley.
Muttering an incantation under her breath, she waved her wand. Ginny and Hermione looked in their pockets. There Hermione found three bottles, Ginny, two. That night every sixth and seventh year went to bed extremely tired.

The next morning when the owls swooped down, almost every sixth and seventh year was looking up expectantly. Ron, Harry, and Hermione recieved their letters that morning.

A/N: Aren't I evil? Anyway, what do you think? Review, review, review! I'll try and get up 2 chapters today. Now, I have a question for you all. Do you think Harry should get to keep Samantha and Benjimin? Do you think Ron and Hermione should get to keep Joshua, Anna, and Elizabeth? Tell me in your reviews!