My Love Never Ends For You

I know that I said on the Author's Note on the Power Within that I wouldn't be updating any of my stories until I got back from the beach, but I went ahead and wrote down the rest of my plot for this story. It is now 6 chapters long. Hopefully I can get this story wrapped up before this Friday, and then I will only have to worry about the other multi-chapter stories.

For now, here is chapter 3.


After the Weasley parents left, Ginny tried to put something in her stomach. She then sat down with a small notepad and started to plan out what she needed to get in the future. She wrote for almost a half hour, and when she finished, she wiped all the eraser shavings and looked at her list:

Crib-big enough for two

A changing bed

Paint

Diaper bag

Baby accessories

Diaper bags

Outfits

Baby naming book (discuss with Mum, Dad, Hermione, ect.)

Two high chairs

Two baby seat for the car

Ginny looked at her list and closed the notebook. The list would probably list when she saw Hermione tomorrow. Sighing and yawning, she headed to bed, the past few hours events running through her mind.


Later that night….

Ginny found herself in a well-lit room that reminded her of the Gryffindor Common Room at Hogwarts. Wondering why she was there, she turned and started to head to the fireplace. She noticed a lone figure setting on the couch in front of the fireplace. He looked very much like-

"Harry?"

The figure turned around and smiled at her, causing Ginny to gasp in surprise. It was indeed Harry.

"How is it possible? You're dead," Ginny said, reaching to touch his hand. She was surprised when she felt solid. Harry looked at her and she flung her arms around him, sobbing.

"Ginny, just because I am dead doesn't mean I can't look upon you," Harry said softly, the two of them setting on the couch. "I was with you earlier, you know."

"You mean at the graveyard?" Ginny asked. Harry nodded sadly. "Harry, I miss you so much. Why did you have to go?" she asked, crying slightly.


"It was just my time," Harry said softly. Ginny nodded and looked up into his bright green eyes.

"What do you think about the twins?" she said.

"You were right. I would have-I am proud. I just wish I could be there with you in person rather than present," Harry said. Ginny wiped the tears from her face.

"Ginny, I want you to promise me something before I go," Harry said, standing up; his time was almost up.

"Anything," Ginny said.

"Promise me that you won't keep our kids from the Wizarding World like my family did. Promise me that you will tell them about me," Harry said.

Ginny's eyes locked with his. She smiled and hugged him with all her might. "I promise," Ginny whispered. Harry tilted her head up toward him and he kissed her lightly.

"I'm always watching, Gin," he said and she woke up.

Ginny opened her eyes and looked around. She could feel a new peace around her. She now knew that Harry was looking over her and the family. She also knew that she couldn't spend the rest of her life mourning. She had two children on the way! Looking at the clock, she saw it read 9:30 A.M. She got out of bed and threw on some clothes and headed down to the kitchen.

She figured that she should keep her vision of Harry to herself, so after a quick breakfast, she went to the floo and said, "The Burrow."

She landed in the living room. Brushing off the soot, she yelled, "Mum! Where are you?"

"In the kitchen, Ginny," came her mother's voice. Ginny rolled her eyes and thought, I should have known. Her mother practically lived in the kitchen.

"Hi Ron, Hermione," Ginny said, entering the kitchen. Ron and Hermione were always at the Burrow it seemed. Fred and George lived in the apartment above their shop. Bill and Fleur lived in France with Fleur's parents, and Charlie was still living in Romania (Percy doesn't matter, the stupid git.)

"Ginny dear, what brings you here today?" Mrs. Weasley said as Ginny sat down.

"I thought I would come and tell the rest of the family what happened yesterday," Ginny said.

"What happened yesterday?" Ron asked.

"You didn't tell him?" Ginny asked Hermione. Hermione shook her head.

"It wasn't my place."

"What?" Ron said.

"I'll tell you when Fred and George-"

CRACK

"Arrive," Ginny muttered as Fred and George apparated in.

"Good morning, Gin-Gin," Fred said.

"Yeah, morning Ginny," George said, giving her a hug.

"Ok, Ginny, Fred and George are here. What were you going to say?" Ron said. Hermione stomped on his foot.

"OW! What was that for?" Ron said angrily.

"Fred, George, Ron, yesterday I went to the doctor and found out something," Ginny said quickly. They three brothers nodded. "I'm going to have twins," she said, smiling. Silently, she thanked Harry for letting her get through this.

"Twins?" Ron said. Ginny nodded. She was then found herself in a group hug of her brothers.

"Finally! We aren't the only twins in the family!" George said.

"Yeah, just think, mini-Marauders!' Fred said happily. (Harry had told the twins who the marauders were in his seventh year.)

"You are not turning my kids into pranksters, even though it already runs in their veins," Ginny said playfully.

"Of course not, Ginny," Fred said.

"Besides, if you tell them all the adventures that Harry got into-" George continued

"-they'll already have so many ideas how to break their father's and grandfather's pranking records" Fred finished.

"You know, the two of you finishing each other's sentences is very annoying," Ginny said.

"But that is why you love us so dear," Fred said. Ginny smiled and sat back down, thinking that things were already starting to brighten up for the future.


Soooooo…..what did you all think? Let me know!

Americanidolfreak

P.S. Also, if you can think of anything else to put on Ginny's baby list, let me know in your review! The list will show up again next chapter!