Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter or anything that has anything to with it, but if i did it'd be alot more erotic and that's not necessarily a good thing

"Hey, Harry could you please get me a glass of milk from the kitchen?" Inquired Ginny from the couch reading the daily prophet.

"Sure Ginny." Replied Harry grabbing a glass from the cupboard. They were at the Burrow, hanging out with their favourite family. Harry got the milk out of the cupboard and poured it into a glass. Then he pulled a ring out of his pocket and dropped it into the liquid.

"Hey you no a glass of milk sounds like a good idea." Interrupted Ron, who was sitting beside Ginny on the couch, reading over her shoulder. "Hey Harry could you get me one too?"

Harry sighed and got a second glass out of the cupboard. Harry just finished pouring the milk when Ginny interrupted him again.

"Oh, Harry I'm not so sure about a glass of milk, could you get me a tea instead."

"Certainly." Harry put on the kettle and got another cup out of the cupboard again. Hermione walked through the door having just come from her SPEW meeting.

"Oh, Harry you making some tea are you. I'd love a cup."

"Fine." Harry got another cup out of the cupboard. He was starting to wonder how many more drink orders he was going have to take before he proposed to Ginny. The kettle boiled, Harry took it off the stove and turned back to the two glasses of milk. Damn he'd forgotten which glass had the ring in it. He picked both of them up and looked through the bottom of them; he saw the outline of the ring on the right one. He was thankful he used glasses and not crockery.

"Hey Harry how long does it take you to poor a glass of milk." Shouted Ron.

"Sorry. I'm coming." Harry poured the contents of the right glass into the two cups of tea. He saw the ring go into the right cup. Harry put the two cups of tea and glass of milk on a tray, He started to walk out to the lounge room, when George burst through the front door.

"Hey Harry, seeing as your up why don't you get me some orange juice stat."

"But I just…"

"No arguing Harry this is a life or death situation, if I don't get some orange juice soon I'm gonna faint."

Harry walked back to the kitchen and got the orange juice out.

"Hey I didn't know we had orange juice." Ginny added. "Oh Harry I know I keep changing my mind but could I please, please have some orange juice instead."

"Ok." Harry reached for two glasses and started to pour the orange juice into them. He had just put the orange juice away, tipped the cup of tea with engagement ring out and placed the ring in the orange juice when Fred burst through the door and with out any explanation grabbed the orange juice that had the engagement ring it and drank it. Then there was a horrid chocking, which made everyone turn to look at Fred.

"Oh My God! He's chocking!" Screamed Ginny. "Somebody help him!"

Hermione ran over to Fred and gave him the Heimlich manoeuvre, which finally made the ring dislodge it's self from Fed's trachea and fall into his hands. Everyone stared.

"It's a ring? An engagement ring?" gasped Fred confused with the unusual trinket. He had, had strange things lodged inside his throat before but nothing quite this strange. "Who's is it?"

"It's mine." Answered Harry annoyed about how much of a complete stuff up this situation was. Fred Looked at him confused for a second and then smiled.

"Oh Harry your very sweet but my mum will kill me if I marry some one the same gender as me."

"It's not for you, you idiot, it's for Ginny." Ron fainted, Hermione moved uncomfortably on the spot and George dived for the other glass of orange juice. Harry how ever ignored these unusual gestures and move over to Ginny and said.

"Well Ginny, even though it appears that I have some sort of thing for you brother, how about it. Will you marry me?"

"Only if you promise never to act on that thing." Replied Ginny smiling.

"I'll do my best." Mocked Harry.

"Then I guess it's a yes." Answered Ginny. Harry smiled.

"Oh My little baby's getting married." Screamed Mrs Weasley bursting out from the other room to go hug Ginny. Mr Weasley came in after her and shook Harry's hand.

"If you do anything to hurt my daughter, I'm going to kill you and make it look like an accident." Said Mr Weasley seriously, then seeing how shocked Harry was, laughed. "No seriously!" Then he laughed again. "I really will, I've got friends in low, low places who are prepared to do it."