Chapter Two

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter sadly.

Harry popped onto the back porch of his home. It was a hot fall evening, and the back porch seemed to be even hotter. He pocketed his wand, and opened the back door.

When he did, it felt like winter. A very cool air rushed over him. There were several fans in the kitchen, and they all seemed to be pointing to the table. There was a broken plate on the floor, and a half full cup of ice water on the table.

Harry pulled out his wand, and gave it a flick. The plate fixed itself, and he put it back in the cupboard. He was used to seeing broken things around the house. Ginny often dropped things and couldn't repair it, because she didn't carry her wand with her. She would leave them on the floor because she couldn't bend down to pick it up.

He turned off the fans, and went into the hallway. He came to the living room, and found Ginny sleeping on the floor with a fan blowing on her. There were a few blankets strewn around, and a pillow on her large stomach. Harry set his parchments on the side table, and went to her side.

He gently shook her awake. "Gin. I'm home."

"That's nice…" Ginny mumbled, rolling to her side. The pillow fell off, and she rested her hand on her stomach. "Dinners in the oven…I don't remember if I had left it on."

Harry wondered why she became so forgetful. It wasn't like her to be like that, but ever since the last month has rolled around, she couldn't remember some things. He hurriedly went back into the kitchen to look at the oven.

It was off, which made Harry give a sigh of relief. Anything could have happened while she was asleep. He grabbed his plate from the oven, and sat down at the table. Some few minutes later, Ginny came into the kitchen, turning on a fan or two along the way, and sat down where the iced water sat.

"It's bloody hot in this house." Ginny whined, taking a sip of her water. She then rubbed her eyes.

"Why were you on the floor?" Harry asked.

"I find it easier to sleep on the floor instead of the couch. I've grown too fat to lay on it." Ginny said.

"Your not fat." Harry said.

Ginny smiled. "That was such a modest lie! Thank you."

Harry smiled, and continued to eat. Ginny started telling him about her day. Which was almost the same as the others. "I woke up later then yesterday, and had problems all day. I broke a plate, and could find my wand…I still haven't, mind you, and if you could accio it to me please."

Harry nodded, and grabbed his wand. He flicked it, and a drawer popped opened from the kitchen counter. Ginny's wand floated and landed on the table. She laughed. "I knew I left it in there."

She took another sip of her water, and continued on. "Hermione visited me today, and she's looking thin…although she is showing a little, and she was complaining about her pants not fitting right anymore." She laughed. "I swear I'm getting fed up with complaining. I've been complaining, and it seems like the whole world's been doing the same."

"Really now?" Harry said. "I thought it was just you."

Ginny gave him a playful shove. "Yeah. Oh I got a letter from work. They've given me two months, and some weeks, after I have the baby off."

"That's good." Harry said. "My boss said she'd tell me how much I have off in a little while."

"Well, it's good that you have these next two weeks off." Ginny said. "I guess it is good to have you here… I've been having a lot of backaches. There I go— complaining again."

The next thing she did, scared Harry a little bit. She started to cry. Not the full-blown cry, but tears sprung to her eyes, and she had to wipe them away. She sort of didn't want Harry to see them, but he did anyway. Who couldn't catch them?

"Why are you crying? You didn't do anything wrong." Harry asked worriedly.

Ginny's voice came out shaky. She had surprised herself. "I really don't know! I just think maybe your getting tired of the complaining, and that you wouldn't want to help me or anything…"

Harry grabbed Ginny's hand. "Don't think that. Your not a nuisance or anything of that sort." He then added, with a loving smile, "I'll be here for you, so don't cry, and enjoy the two weeks free from any children."

Ginny laughed. Harry loved hearing that. She smiled, and gave his hand a squeeze. "Thanks. Those words were just the words I needed to hear."

Harry gave her hand a kiss, and gathered his plate. Ginny yawned. She could feel her eyelids grow heavy from the tears and tiredness.

"You should get some rest." Harry suggested.

"You too." She said. "I'll need a lot of care. Who knows? The baby might come early, and I'll be waking you up at three in the morning."

Harry smiled. "Lets not hope for that."

Ginny took her cup to the sink, and slowly started her way up the steps. Harry went into the living room, and picked up the blankets and pillows. He took a look at the parchments on the way out, and shook his head. Tonight he didn't feel like working. He was actually kind of tired.

He left them there, and put the pillows and blankets away. He then went upstairs, brushed his teeth, and slid into bed next to Ginny.

"G'night." Ginny said tiredly.

"Night." Harry replied giving her a kiss on the cheek.

He turned off the light, and fell asleep.

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"Harry! Harry! Harry!"

Harry woke up wide-eyed. His first look was at the alarm clock next to their bed. It read three minutes past three.

'It couldn't be…' He thought.

"Harry!"

Harry looked at his wife, who had now grabbed his arm. "Harry I can't seemed to get up, and I'm really thirsty.

Harry groaned. Well it was meant to be a sigh of relief. He didn't want that three o'clock baby arriving thing they were talking about to really happen.

"I'm sorry. It was almost like a panic attack…" Ginny said.

"Don't worry about it." Harry said with a yawn.

"I promise not to do it again." Ginny said.

Harry went downstairs and grabbed a glass from the cupboards. He wasn't mad. But he did hope that it wouldn't be like this most of the nights.

He got the water, turned off the kitchen lights, and went back upstairs. Ginny was waiting patiently for him. He handed her the water, and she downed it eagerly.

"I feel better, thanks."

Harry slipped into bed. "Goodnight again."

Ginny set the cup down. "Goodnight."

They soon fell back to sleep.

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Luna: So the long awaited update...

Sorry about that, but school such and stuff with different things going on. I couldn't keep up much.

I do love the ending. I love how Ginny woke Harry up. I was going to have her wake him up again, but that would have been very cruel. Very very cruel. Fanfiction has changed huh? I'm not sure what's new or what though... Guess I'll have to adventure around.

I saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory! Finally! It was very good. I love the ending! I'm sorry to say, but I liked it a touch more then the original. I'm sorry my friend (who I shall not mention or she'd kill me).

I shall leave you now...

-Luna