A/N: Sorry this is so short I will have the second chapter up soon to compensate then I am about halfway done with the third chapter. RR, flames accepted.

Ginny Weasley-Longbottom walked along the halls of her house, it was the middle of the night and she couldn't sleep. There was something big weighing on her mind, something she'd yet to tell her husband Neville, something that had would change their lives. So here she was walking the halls as she had done many nights the past few weeks. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, Ginny jumped a mile high and whirled around, standing there looking guilty was her husband Neville.

"Oh Neville you scared me," she said.

"Sorry, it just I have noticed that lately you have been getting up in the middle of the night and wandering through the house. I thought maybe something was wrong."

"Neville nothing is wrong, it's just I have a lot on my mind."

"Like what, Gin?" Neville asked worriedly. He didn't like his wife to worry herself sick and that seemed to be the direction she was heading.

"Nothing of importance," she said avoiding his eyes. Neville knew she was lying yet he didn't want to confront; though he also knew that if he let her have her way she would never tell him.

"Ginny dear your lying, I can see it your eyes." He said deciding it was better to know the truth than not know at all, and considering how it was bothering Ginny it was something that would affect both of them.

"Oh Neville it is important very important, in fact it will change—change..." she stopped

"Change what Gin?"

"o-our l-lives," Ginny was now crying she was so scared.

"Ginny what's wrong? You can tell me," Neville was really worried his wife never cried, never.

"I h-have t-t-o-o t-tell you," she sobbed.

"Just tell me you will feel better"

"But—I am scared."

"Scared of what?"

"Scared that you'll hate me dis-disown me."

"Why would I do that, Gin?"

"B-Because I-I'm pr-pr…" she stopped again sobbing.

"Pregnant?" Ginny nodded and looked down. Neville was processing the news and then it hit him, he was going to be a father! Ecstatic he turned to his wife, Ginny was still looking down depressed. Neville stepped quickly toward her; gently tilting up her head he kissed her gently yet passionately. Ginny was shocked that instead of rejecting her he was kissing her. (A/N: I know very common just go with it.) Midway through the kiss she started kissing him back with as just as much passion. They broke apart both smilingly and their lips slightly swollen.

"Yes I'm pregnant," Ginny said quite a bit calmer.

"Ginny that's not something to be ashamed of, that's great!"

"Really, Neville?"

"Yes, Gin, yes."

To be continued in chapter 2