Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter but I do own this fic so just sit back and enjoy.

A/N: I can't say anything beside sorry but I have a lot on my mind with school and everything so I'm sorry if updates are taking time. Just be happy with this one for now but my term finals and ending soon and I'm off to the holydays so I'll time to update.

Chapter Ten

Blow the Candles and Make a Wish

"I'm going to kill him! I swear it, Jonnie, I'll hit with the unforgivable!" she grabbed a hold of stray butterbear bottle and thrashed it at the wall. "How dare him! I strangle him the moment I get a hold him!"

"Ginny would you please stop rambling before I'll do something drastic like kicking you out of the house!" he took away another bottle from her strong grip. "And stop littering the place!"

"I won't stop! I refuse to stop! I decline the option to stop!"

"I'll burn your clothes."

"I'll stop."

"Good girl." Jonathan showed her the way to the couch. "Now tell Father Jonnie what's on your heavy heart and deranged mind."

"It's-"

"No, let me guess." He paused for a moment and scratched his head. "Could you be talking about a boy who happened to live?"

"Not everything in my life, Jonathan, revolves around Harry Potter."

"Then who made you this upset?"

"Herpoter." She said quietly and deep crimson blush speared on her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, love, but I must have gone completely deaf."

"I said Harry Potter." Ginny never knew there where this many shades of red. "I'm pathetic."

"You're not pathetic, Gin-Gin, you're plain stupid."

"I know."

"You're an idiot."

"I know."

"You're insane."

"I know."

"You're still in love with him."

"I know-wait, what? No I'm not! I really am not!"

"Ginny, it's me! Jonnie Tate, gay best friend and wickedly charming wizard! You can tell me everything."

"That's what I'm doing!" she rose from the couch and stood above him. "I'm not in love with him now nor will I ever be in love with him in the future!" she walked over to the kitchen and took her coat.

"Where are you going?"

"St. Mango's," she said casually as if she and jonnie were having a cup of tea.

"Hermione's labor and I promised her and Mum that I'll be back in ten minutes." She changed her high heels to comfortable snickers and turned to see Jonathan doing the same. "I had to calm down."

"Molly's being nervous and knowing Hermione she's hysteric, right?"

"That too, but I got into small argument with Harry and with Ron going bonkers and shouting on Fred and George." She sighed and shook her head. "I just had to go and seek sanity for a few peaceful minutes before I head back there."

"You had a fight with boy-wonder in front of your parents?"

"I shouted at him to go away and he said something about me being jealous and crazy so I hexed him and then Mum said we have to behave ourselves because we had 'company'." She made a face at the last word and snorted with distaste. "He brought the Mrs. along with him."

"Leave him be, Ginny dear, if he hadn't learned anything from last week then he doesn't worth it." He rubbed her arm in affection and she smiled a small smile at him in return. "He's a wanker and not that good in bed and I bet you for anything that he has a tiny winy."

"You're impossible!" Ginny howled in laughter and punched him playfully on the arm. "Come on Jonnie, we have to be there."

Seconds later the both walked down St. Mango's corridors arm in arm laughing together. They enjoyed the small changes of mood until they heard a loud manly scream and they sped up to see what happened.

"Ron calm down!" yelled a very angry Mrs. Weasley as she saw him walk out of the delivery room. "What is it? Is Hermione? Are there any complications?"

"She broke my hand!" he exclaimed and looked as if he was in a state of shock. "I gave it to her to hold and she broke it." He lifted up his right arm and showed his mother and the rest of the Weasley/Granger clan his now swallowed and purple hand. "She's one strong woman that Hermione is."

"Baby's a no show?" Ginny asked and left Jonathan behind to greet George. "Let me see that, Ron." She took out her wand and healed his arms with a flick and simple spell. Ron muttered a fast 'thank you' and ran back in to see how Hermione as doing.

"Poor boy, doesn't know what hit him." Mr. Weasley said in an amused voice. "He should be thankful though."

"Why is that, Dad?" Fred asked and placed an arm around Ginny's shoulder. "Mum gave you the old beating up?"

"I most certainly did not!" Mrs. Weasley hooted and crossed her arms on her chest. "I was perfectly okay and well behaved when I delivered all of you."

"Correct me if I'm wrong, Mum, but didn't you stupefied Dad while giving birth to

Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dumb?" pointed out Bill and winked at his Dad.

"Let's not forget how you kneed me when I brought you here for the first time?"

"Oh and remember when she had Ginny! We had to hospitalize you and Charlie!" Fred joined in and everyone laughed except to Mrs. Weasley who fought back a straight face. "I always knew you had it in you Mum!"

"RONALD WEASLEY IF YOU EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN I'LL NAIL YOU TO THE FLOOR YOU BLOODY BASTARD!"

"She's not fun." Jonathan said as he walked over to the group with George. "In times like these I really pity, Ron." Ginny arched an eyebrow at him. "I did say, in times like these."

"My mother always said that I was an easy birth, she didn't feel a bit." Every head turned around and there was Lila standing beside Harry both looking disheveled and ruffled.

"Oh look, it's Mortisha and Gomez." Jonathan drawled and Ginny giggled. "Is Fester with you?"

"Funny one, Tate, a real firecracker." Harry walked and Lila at his heel mumbling something while tried to wave her off. "We have to finish our talk." He said to Ginny in determination.

"There's nothing to finish, Harry, we said what had to be said other then that we have nothing to talk about." She took a minuet to let things sink and then continued. "However I won't let you ruin my first day as an aunt, so I'll thank you very much if you move that big head of yours and let me sit." She pushed past him and set beside Mr. Weasley who like the rest of everyone was confused.

"KILL ME NOW! SOMEONE PLEASE SHOOT ME! I HATE YOU RON! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU WHEN I'M FINISHED HERE!"

"Looks like Hermione's giving you a run for the money, Mum."

"Shut up Fred." Ginny snapped at her older brother.

"Behave yourself Ginevra."

"Yes, Mum.

It was half past midnight when the waiting room door blast open and all half asleep Weasleys, Potters and Jonathan and Ron walked out smiling and looking very happy and very exhausted. They all got up from their seats or from the floor and huddled around him.

"A perfectly healthy baby boy!" he declared with a big proud smile. "You can all see them right now but don't bother Hermione too much she's still emotional."

"Yeah we heard her." George said and opened the door for them to walk into the room.

Lying on the bed holding a small blue bundle Hermione beamed at everyone as the circled her. "Isn't he beautiful?" she asked tiredly.

"Tough little bugger, took almost 17 hours to come out." Ron said to everyone and stroked Hermione's head. "But we did it and he's out."

"Can I hold him?" asked Ginny hesitatingly and looked at Hermione. "If it's okay with you herms?"

"Its okay, Ginny you're his aunt," Ginny picked up the little newborn carefully and held her breath until he was safely in her arms. "Just watch his head and everything will be fine."

"Hey little guy, I'm your aunt Ginny but you can call me whatever you want." She smiled at the little sleeping baby. "I'll be your favorite aunt, now I know that your uncles Fred and George have a joke shop but I'll take you to Quidditch games all the time and buy you a new broom every birthday." She looked up at Ron suddenly. "What is the date today?"

"August 10th, it's your birthday Gin."

"You see, we even share the same birthday." Then the small toddler opened his eyes and smile at her. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear…how did you name him?"

"Daniel Arthur Weasley." Hermione said sleepily. "We liked the name; it was the only one we agreed about."

"Could you imagine, before we chose Daniel she wanted to call him Eugene, thankfully she came to her senses." Ron rolled is eyes and shook his head.

"Look whose talking. You wanted to call him Simon after the Captain of the Cannons. Really now how is that for a father." Hermione shot back. You have to admire the fact that even after 17 hours of labor she still had enough power to start a fight with Ron. "You're unbelievable Ronald!"

"I'm unbelievable? Do you know what you did to my hand, woman?"

"Don't worry, baby Daniel, you'll get used to that." She whispered while Hermione and Ron continued fighting and everyone tried to calm the atmosphere down. "And if you don't, I'll pay for therapy myself."

A/N: how lovely is this? Even after bringing a child to the world not less then a minuet and Ron and Hermione start a fight. A very cute chapter for all I think.

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