Thanks to all of my reviewers. I hope you like this chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Actually, he isn't in this chapter so why am I saying that? I should say that I don't own Fred, George, Alicia, Lee, Katie, or Angelina. I do not own most of it, okay? Except for the plot. I own that.

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Fred lay awake in his bed with the cool breeze hitting his face. It was a beautiful night. The moon was shining brightly in the cloudless sky. Angelina was in a deep sleep next to him. Fred couldn't get to sleep though. He couldn't stop thinking about the news that Angelina had told him a few hours before.

How am I going to take care of a baby? There is barely enough space in this place to hold me, George, and Angelina. How will we fit a baby in here? And how will we take care of it? Sure, the shop has been extremely successful but we aren't going to have enough money to buy a baby food and clothing. And what about it's toys? I don't want it to have a horrible life of secondhand things like I did. I have to do something…

Fred continued to worry but after awhile he drifted off to sleep.

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When George awoke the next day, he was surprised to see Alicia's smiling, happy face looking down at him. It took him a minute to realize what had happened last night was not a wonderful, amazing dream but that it was reality. But he remembered dropping off Alicia at her manor though…

"Hi sweetie," she said joyfully. "I came over early and made you some breakfast." George looked at her and smiled. He slowly got out of the bed. Once he was dressed, he went into the small kitchen were Alicia was sitting eating pancakes.

"Your breakfast is on the counter George," Alicia said then she continued to stuff her face. George walked a few feet to the counter and picked up his plate of pancakes and his cup of milk. He walked over to the table Alicia was sitting at and began to eat with her.

"George today is going to be a very busy day you know," Alicia said before gulping down her glass of orange juice. George gave her a confused look. "We have to plan the wedding, silly," Alicia said.

"Oh," George replied. This was going to be a long day and George could tell. But at least it would be worth it.

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Fred walked into the kitchen sleepily, his eyes half closed. He walked over to the miniature refrigerator, crouched down, and got out some milk. He then made himself a bowl of cereal. He walked over and sat down at the table. He began to eat his breakfast when all of a sudden he jumped, causing the bowl of cereal to fall to the floor.

"What the bloody hell are you doing here Alicia?" Fred yelled as he did a quick spell to clean up the mess. Just then Angelina walked into the kitchen. There was barely enough room for all four of them.

"Hey Leesh! What are you—" she stopped as she saw the ring on her best friend's finger. "Oh my gosh!" she squeaked. Alicia gave a big smile and the two girls began jumping up and down like when they were in their third year and Fred asked Angelina out on a date to Hogsmeade. Angelina motioned for her to come into the bedroom so that Alicia could tell her all about what happened.

"What is wrong with them?" Fred asked as he poured himself another bowl of cereal.

"I think I know." George said as he swallowed a piece of pancake.

"What?" Fred said wonderingly.

"Oh nothing. It's just that…" George began.

"Spit it out!" Fred yelled. He was the only one in the whole place who didn't know what was going on and he didn't like it.

"Alicia and I are getting married." George said quietly. Fred stared at him with his mouth dropped.

Pop!

"You're getting married!" Lee yelled as he Apparated into the kitchen. Fred and George jumped.

"Oh it's only you…" the twins said in unison.

"Why do people keep saying that!" Lee said angrily.

"How did you know?" George asked, ignoring Lee's previous question.

"Well as soon as your wife found out," Lee said pointing to Fred, "she and Alicia Apparated over to Katie's house where I happened to be at the time. Leesh and Angie started screaming. I heard what I needed to hear and I Apparated over here." Lee said rather quickly.

"Word sure does travel fast when you tell Angie doesn't it." Fred said as he settled himself back into his chair.

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

Angie, Katie, and Alicia had Apparated into the room. They all had big grins on their faces.

"Time to plan a wedding!" the three shouted. The rest of the day was filled with boring wedding plans. The girls were basically doing everything but every once and awhile, they would ask the boys opinion.

"We should be downstairs working right now…" Fred mumbled.

"Ah shut it. This is your brother's wedding! You can miss one day at the joke shop!" she said without even looking at Fred. She was too busy looking through a magazine for a good dress.

"You know what. I'll be back in a few hours." George said. He knew the girls were looking at him angrily but he continued to walk down the stairs and out of the door. Outside were many people who wanted to get into Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes but he told them that it was closed. And then he headed off down the street of Diagon Alley.

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See that one was much longer. Its still not very long but oh well. Anyways, I know that chapter might have been a little boring. It was hard to write but I had to put that in somewhere…Anyways, where is George going? No one except me knows. Hahaha I guess you will have to wait for the next chapter. You mine as well review while your waiting 