"How come you never told us?"Ginny whispered a few minutes later after Mrs. and Mr. Weasley arrived in the dining room.
Lili didn't seem at all surprised, sitting next to Mr. Weasley. Roy was sitting across from Lili, with Hermione at the last seat on the table. Ginny was across from Ariel, Hermione looking at Sophie. Ron sat beside Roy, seeing Harry, who was next to Ariel. Ariel was across from Mrs. Weasley. Mr. Weasley took the last seat next to Sophie.
"Shush, Gin!" Ron said sternly. "After we tell them!"
After eating dinner, Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione led Mr. And Mrs. Weasley upstairs.
"So? Ron?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
"Ron…" Hermione glared at him.
"Hermione and I are –" He took a deep breath, and muttered, "married." Mrs. Weasley looked completely taken by surprise.
"I think she needs proof." Arthur glared at Ron, "If this is a joke – like last time you made it sound genuine –"
"Show them, Ron. Like you showed authinsity to me." Ginny said slyly, chuckling quietly.
"No, Ginny. I don't want to –" Before Ron could finish, he was pulled down by his neck-tie of pale yellow and red (his old Gryffindor tie), and felt Hermione kiss him. Ginny had pulled his tie, and pushed Hermione forward.
Mr. Weasley dropped his jaw, and muttered "Merlin's beard…"
As Mrs. Weasley recovered from falling off-balanced slightly, swaggering still, she was pale with shock. Harry and Ginny were sniggering slightly at Mrs. Weasley's clumsiness. "I never even in my wildest dreams… you and Hermione…"
The door to the room creaked open. "Daddy, Mum? What's taking so long? We want the cake! It's chocolate!" Lili, Ariel, Roy, and Sophie turned. "Grandma? You okay?" they all clambered in, and helped Mrs. Weasley get on her feet.
"Perfect timing, SAR." Said Ron, rolling his eyes.
"These are our kids, Sophie," Hermione pointed at the brunette. "Ariel," she indicated the red-head. "and Roy." She gestured to the only boy.
"The—The—then… who—who is that?" Apparently, Mr. Weasley was having a hard time taking it all in, too.
Ginny and Harry gulped. Harry stammered, "Lili. Lili Potter. Me—me and – Ginny's daughter. Ginny's also pregnant." For a second, Mrs. Weasley looked as if she were dangerously near fainting (She seemed to still be recovering from the last shock), and she fell awkwardly.