Honeymoon! What Do You Mean Honeymoon!
The rest of Christmas break was spent talking about wedding plans, but of course, the boys decided to leave the room whenever wedding plans were brought up. The girls would simply roll their eyes. Abby came and was happy that Hermione was the maid of honor. She said that she did not want to deal with Bride Zillah; Hermione had just smiled, and thought what have I gotten myself into?
"Why can't I go with the other guys?" Harry whined when he was forced to stay and talk about wedding plans.
"Because, I know for a fact that when I go into labor, it will last twenty hours, and you will be at a pub with Ron. Instead of being the good little husband, letting me break all the bones in your hand." Ginny replied brightly. Harry just pouted and went along with the plans.
"So Ron and I will walk down the isle after Martin and Abby. Do you want Dumbledore to marry you?" Hermione asked.
"I think that would be best, because only Dumbledore knows that I am pregnant." Ginny said.
"Where are you going to go after you take your N.E.W.T.S?" Hermione asked.
"She will actually go to Potter Manor, and I will use the headmasters fireplace to go home every night." Harry answered.
"How many people are going to come to the wedding." Ron asked. He had also been forced to listen to wedding plans, even though he had told them multiple times that he knew nothing about weddings, and that he would be of absolutely no help.
"We don't want a big wedding. Because if we do have a huge wedding, the press will come and that will just turn out bad. So maybe fifty at the absolute most." Ginny said. Harry nodded his head to agree with her.
"So the wedding will be here. Good choice, it is a beautiful place to have a wedding. I am sure Molly will put a heating charm around the yard." Hermione said.
"Are you guys going to go on a honeymoon?" Hermione asked suddenly.
"What! Honeymoon? What do you mean honeymoon?" Ron asked. He did not like the idea of his little sister going off to some unknown island to be with her new husband. He was acting as the overprotective brother, and he knew it, but he wanted to know where his only sister would be after her wedding.
"Well Ron, when two people get married, they often go to another place for a vacation. And Harry and I will spend one week in Hawaii." Ginny told her clueless brother. Ron's mouth hung open, so Hermione stuffed a blueberry muffin into his mouth.
"I went to Hawaii with my parents in fourth year, it is beautiful." Hermione said to them.
"We are going to Hawaii because Harry owns a cottage on the beach." Ginny said.
"So, Gin, how are you feeling?" Hermione asked her pregnant friend.
"Well, I feel sick all the time, whoever thought to call it morning sickness should be killed when it lasts all day! And guess what! I have names picked out!" Ginny said.
"Hey! Don't I get a say in this?" Harry asked.
"No, I get to name our child, my uterus, my decision." Ginny said stubbornly.
"But-You- FINE!" Harry said.
"So what are the names?" Hermione asked.
"Well if it is a girl she will be Lilly, and if it is a boy, he will be James. I have not thought of middle names though." Ginny said.
"I like those names." Harry said quietly.
"I knew you would, and if we have more children, and it is another boy, his name will be Sirius!" Ginny said happily.
"Now if you excuse me, I have to go barf." Ginny added as she walked out of the room. Ron gave his retreating sister a disgusted look.
"She did not have to share that with us." Ron said suddenly, swallowing his blueberry muffing with a gulp.
"Ronald Bilious Weasley! She is PREGNANT! She is meant to barf, how can you be so insensitive?" Hermione yelled.
"I just meant that she did not have to tell us that she was going to barf." Ron said defensively as Harry snickered.
"Harry James Potter! Your child is making me sick! I blame you for this." Ginny said as she walked back into the kitchen, pointing to her still flat stomach.
"Hey, last time I checked, it takes two to make a baby." Harry said to her. Ginny just snorted and sat down on his lap.
"Am I a chair?" Harry asked.
"YUP!" Ginny said happily. Harry just rolled his eyes at her and continued to eat a muffin.
"I can't believe we go back to school tomorrow." Hermione said, breaking the silence.
"I know. I will have to start studying for my exams. And to top that off, I have to plan the wedding!" Ginny said with a groan.
"I would help love, but I don't know much about wedding stuff." Harry said as he stroked her back softly.
"I know that, I just hope I can finish the plans with our small amount of time." Ginny said with a sigh. Harry kissed her forehead. She smiled and rested her head on his chest.
"I just hope that you don't barf in the middle of class." Ron said.
"Ronald!" Hermione yelled, outraged.
"What?" He asked stupidly.
"That was uncalled for. Apologize, or I will not kiss you for the rest of your life, however short, or long that may be." Hermione said, anger flashing in her dark brown eyes.
"Sorry Gin." Ron mumbled.
"Don't worry about it Ron. Thanks Hermione." Ginny told them.
"What are you going to tell people, they will notice that you don't show up." Hermione said to her friend.
"I won't tell them anything, it is my business, nobody else's." Ginny said crossing her arms over her chest. Hermione pondered this.
"Ok, I guess that they can't. Well, lets go pack, we have to leave early tomorrow, and we don't want to miss the train." Hermione said as the others nodded their heads.
Authors note: another chappie! wow, well thanks to all my reviewers! And lets see if we can break 30 reviews before I post the next chappie. Thanks again!