Chapter One - Mischief is born

Disclaimer - If I owned, I would not write. I would be in a limo with gold and lots of friends, both of which I don't have now (sob)

This is my first fan fiction, so please don't be evil. If I get anything wrong then please tell me and correct.

Molly Weasley was lying in St. Mungo's hospital for magical maladies and injuries. On the last count, this was the 4th time in labour.

Her husband, Arthur, was sitting by her, holding her hand.

Her sons, Bill, Charlie and Percy were back at the Burrow. That Dave and Julia Jordan, who had a baby of their own in production, were making sure that Bill and Charlie kept out of trouble. No doubt that Percy would be reading.

Even after 3 pain numbing potions, she still hurt like, well, something very painful as the baby came through.

She saw one of the midwives take the babies head and lift it slowly out.

She didn't care what the doctors had said, this still hurt like crap.

"Congratulations madam, it's a beautiful new ginger boy."

As she said this she glanced at the parent's vivid red hair, Mrs Weasley's greasy with sweat

Mrs Weasley gave a sigh that it was of relief that it was all over.

"Hang on; I don't think we are through here."

Mrs Weasley could feel something else now. A second round of incredible pain.

The midwife lifted another baby out and Arthur saw an identical baby to the one before.

"Um, congratulations, it's another boy." The Midwife said uncertainly.

The Midwife went away and put the babies down on the bed.

Arthur Weasley picked them both up.

"I suppose this means..."

"Yes," replied Mrs Weasley "I told you, I am going to have a girl. Even if it means another nine months in labour."

Arthur sighed and left the room. After giving the identical ginger twins back to Mrs Weasley, he turned and Disapparated.

Back at the Burrow, the Dave and Julia were having a hard time with Bill and Charlie.

"Charlie put down that clock, you know your mother will need to add your little siblings name to it soon, and Bill, stop poking Percy and let him read," cried Dave Jordan in exasperation.

Julia Jordan was sitting down with Percy by her feet, reading witch weekly and taking no notice of her husband

What Julia did notice was that that the longest hand on the clock had moved to travelling.

There was a loud crack and Charlie dropped the clock.

Strangely, Mr Weasley's, Bill's, Charlie's and Percy's hand were all pointing to the shattered remains of the home sign on the broken c lock.

"Reparo." Sighed Mr Weasley.

"Thank goodness." Dave said "Thanks Arthur"

"How were they?"

"Fine, nothing I... We couldn't handle" He corrected himself after a piercing glare from his wife.

"Good, Molly should be here in a few minutes."

"Have you thought about names yet?" Julia asked him.

"What? Oh sorry, we were going to call it Fredrick if it was a boy, and Georgina if it was a girl, but twins."

"Twins!"

"Yes. It was bound to happen sometime I suppose."

"What about Fred and George" asked Julia, not listening to a word that Arthur and Dave were saying.

"Maybe, but I wouldn't speak to Molly for a few hours. She's normally bad tempered after giving birth."

"How bad tempered?" asked Percy.

"Put it this way, she dropped you on you head when Bill asked her how it went" said Charlie.

Percy looked pointedly at Mr. Weasley who had an apologetic look on his face.

To save any further embarrassment, Mr Weasley decided it was time for all the children to go to bed.

Back in the hospital Mrs. Weasley was complaining to the nearest official she could find.

"You assured me that this time it wouldn't hurt."

"Please, Madam. Just calm down, we assure you that most people don't feel any pain at all. We will ask our official potion maker why it didn't work and reply to you, now please, leave."

"Fine, I don't know why I don't just go to a country hospital."

Mrs. Weasley was just about to go through the door when she was reminded of something.

"Ma'am, do you want your babies?"

Mrs. Weasley turned round, grabbed the small children off the midwife, and stormed out.

Back at the burrow, Mr. Weasley was saying thanks to the Jordans.

"Thank you again, you probably had better go before Molly comes back."

"Not a problem, come on Julia."

The Jordans walked out of the door and Disapparated just as Molly appeared in the room.

"Hello dear."

"Not a word Arthur, not a word."

Mr. Weasley decided it was best not to argue as she laid the kids down on the table and went up to bed.

He took the twins and walked up the stairs until he came to an empty room. He swished his wand and two cots appeared. Maybe Fred and George would be good names. But which one should be called which name?

As he laid them down he thought about what had happened that day. He decided to go downstairs and listen to the wireless while he thought.

He heard crying upstairs, from Percy's room. He sighed as he got up again to go to find out what it was.

When he got there he found the twins pinching Percy. Sighing, he performed sleeping charms on the twins and Percy.

Praying that Mrs. Weasley had calmed down, he went to bed and went to sleep. The end of a long day

Yay,

I've finished first chapter at last.

It took me seven pages in word so I'm exhausted.

Please review!

P.S. would anyone with good names for the story please tell me? I may not change it though. Just tell me

Could anyone with tips please tell me as well?

Thanks