Chapter 15- The News

Later that same day, Ginny and Draco, went to tell the Weasley family the good news, that includes Edina and Harry as well.

"Ginny slow down!" Draco said laughing as he tried to keep up with her speed walking, and pulling him after her.

"I'm sorry; I just want to get there." She whined, and stopped and looked at him. "Why can't we apparate?" she asked looking at him.

"Because, we both are not in the right stat of mind to do it, so we will walk, besides it's not that far from our flat." He said smiling at her.

"Our?" she asked confused.

"Yes our, you do know we are getting married?" he asked teasingly.

"Yes," she said as her cheeks started to become a rose pink.

"Come on." Draco said as he picked her up bride-style, and carried her towards the house.

About fifteen more minutes of Draco walking, and Ginny kissing his face they arrived at the Burrow.

"MUM, DAD!" Ginny yelled as she opened the door, since Draco was still holding her.

"Coming!" she heard her mother call to them.

Draco carried her into the living room, where he sat down with Ginny on his lap. When Molly walked into the room her face brightened up like the morning sun.

"Hi mum." Ginny said smiling.

"Hey-ya mum." Draco replied smiling at, the woman that took him under her wing two years ago.

"Hello dears," she replied as she sat down in front of them.

"We're getting married." Ginny said as soon as she sat down.

"OH MY!" she yelled as she placed a hand over her heart. "ARTHUR GET YOUR ARSE DOWN HERE!" she yelled with a big smile pasted on her face.

"Mom you said arse" Ginny pointed out in shock.

"Why are you yelling mum?" Bill asked as he came in from the back door.

"OH BILL!" she yelled. "These two are getting married." she said as she stood up and pulled Ginny into a big hug, and then the same with Draco, Bill followed suit and left to tell the others.

Finally a half-sleeping Arthur came down the stairs looking around confused. Molly ran up to him and hugged him as well. "Oh Arthur, our little Ginny, she's getting married." she said as the first few tears started to ran down her face now.

"To whom?" he asked, and if you had listened closely he sounded upset.

"Our Draco," Molly said and then a smile spread out on Arthur's face too.

"Congratulation!" he said as he left his wives side to hug his only daughter and his son like figure.

"Thanks dad," Ginny said and smiled at him.

Soon after Bill left Ron and Hermione with, little Ginny, came though the fireplace, with wide grins on their faces.

"Ginny!" Hermione exclaimed and gave little Ginny to Ron and ran over to Ginny almost knocking her off her feet.

"Hermione," Ginny said giggling.

"Congrats Mate," Ron said as he and Draco shook hands, "I guess that whole shagging thing did work."

"Thanks. And what shagging thing?" Draco replied, with a big grin on his face.

"Hey Hermione let Ginny breath." Ron said as he pulled Hermione away from Ginny so that he could hug her. "If that ferret gives your trouble, you tell me okay." Ron joked around and then pulled his sister into a hug.

Ginny giggled at Draco's face expiration. "Will do." she replied smiling.

Just as Ron pulled away from the hug Edina and Harry had arrived and Edina ran into Ginny.

"What is it with women attacking other woman?" Ron asked as he saw what Edina did.

"Hush up Ron." Hermione said smiling at him.

"OH Ginny! I'm so happy for you." Edina said as she let go of her friend. "Remember when we used to talk about getting married and everything?" Edina asked smiling at her.

"Yea..." Ginny's voice went sad. "We won't have a double wedding now." Ginny said and pulled her friend into a hug, while Ron, Draco, and Hermione where poking Harry, and pushing him forwards.

"It's okay." Edina said as she smiled at her friend. "At least you can be happy now." Edina kissed her friends cheek and stepped aside for Harry to give her a hug.

"Ask her." Ginny whispered into his ear before he pulled away from the hug.

"Congrats Ginny," Harry said and left the room.

"What's that all about?" Ginny asked looking around.

Draco gave her a quick kiss on the lips and left after Harry, as did Ron. "Harry gets like that sometimes." Hermione explained.

"Oh..."

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"Would you wait!" Draco yelled after Harry.

"Come on Harry wait!" Ron joined in.

Draco and Ron looked at each other and took of in a run towards Harry, and as they caught up with him they tackled him to the ground.

"What was that for?" Harry asked as he sat up.

"For not waiting," Ron said.

"What do I have to wait for?" Harry asked.

"You bloody prick!" Draco blew up. "Why don't you ask her to marry you?" Draco asked in a calmer voice.

"Because..." he answered.

"Because WHAT?" Ron asked.

"I don't want her to be in danger." Harry raised his voice at them.

"How would she be in any danger?" Draco asked this time.

"Voldemort is dead Harry, how can she be in any danger?" Ron pointed out.

"I know, but I just don't want to hurt her." he replied.

"Bloody hell Potter!" Draco said. "You're already hurting her." Draco replied as he stood up and started to walk away from him.

"How am I doing that?" he asked quickly getting to his feet and marching after Draco.

"Ron please explain it to him." Draco said as he headed back to the house.

"Harry she loves you, and she wants you to be happy, so she isn't pressuring you into asking her, she's in love with you and I bet she'd wait another two years if she needed too." Ron said calmly.

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Back at the house, Edina was crying in Ginny's room, with Hermione and Ginny trying to figure out what was wrong.

"Please tell us." Ginny pleaded.

"I'm...I'm..." she tried to form a sentence but her sobs weren't allowing it.

"You're what?" Hermione asked.

"I'm...I'm..." she tried again.

"Take a deep breath." Ginny instructed.

Edina did as she was told, and it calmed her down somewhat, but soon the tears came again, knowing that words wouldn't be enough, she grabbed her wand, and pointed it to herself, and whispered a few words, and soon the skinny Edina went to a skinny Edina with a fat belly.

"OH MY GOD!" Hermione exclaimed!

Ginny looked little confused. "You're pregnant!" Hermione exclaimed!

"Pregnant?" Ginny asked.

Edina nodded.

"How long?" Hermione asked.

"S-s-seven." Edina replied.

"Seven months!" Hermione exclaimed again.

Edina nodded one more.

Ginny hugged her close to her body as her friend cried her eyes out. "Why didn't you tell us?" Hermione asked again, after Edina had calmed down.

"I didn't want him to think that he had to marry me, just because...he got me pregnant." Edina said as she put her hands on her belly.

"Oh, Edina you've been hiding this for seven months with a charm?" Hermione asked, already knowing the answer, but Edina nodded anyways.

"Are you going to tell him?" Ginny asked.

And Edina shook her head in reply.

"Why?"

"Because if I do, he's going to ask me to marry him because of the child and I don't want that." Edina replied, "I'd rather be an only parent.

"What are you going to do then?" Ginny asked.

"I'm going to go stay with my parents for the rest of the pregnancy...and then..." she stopped to think. "I really don't know what will happen then." She replied, with a smile on her lips.

"If you need out help you know where we are, okay." Hermione said.

"When are you going?" Ginny asked.

"Well I was going to leave before Bill came and told us the good news, but I just had to come and say good bye and congratulate you." Edina said smiling.

"We'll come with you." Hermione said smiling at Edina.

"Yes we will, and we'll come visit you every day okay." Ginny added with a small smile playing on her lips.

"Okay." Edina said smiling at them. "I better go before they come back." Edina said and stood up.

"You're not going alone; we'll come with you, and help you settle in okay." Ginny said as her and Hermione stood up and walked out of Ginny's room with Edina.

"Let me give mum the 411 and we're off." Ginny said smiling.

In a matter of time, they where gone, with a worried Molly left behind, and seconds later the three mean came back looking puzzled at Molly.

She just shrugged and walked back into the kitchen.