A/N: I don't own Harry Potter

This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Insane prompt challenge: 906: Family – Malfoy

Summer Funfair:

Southern Funfair: Guess the Name: George - Write about twins

Eastern Funfair: Gnome Throwing: Draco Malfoy

Summer Seasonal Challenges:

Days of the Year: 28th July: Parent's Day - Write about becoming a parent. Alt, write about adoption/fostering.

Specific House Challenge Gryffindor: George Weasley

Writing Club July:

Showtime: That Would Be Enough: (plot point) a pregnancy

Scamander's Case: (plot point) seeing/foretelling the future

word count: 791

"Gather around everyone, place your bets," George called while Fred held up a long sheet of parchment. Ginny threw decorative pillow at the pair, hitting Fred in the face.

"Give me the fifteenth," Harry called out. Ginny glared at him summoning another pillow.

"Could we please not bet on my child?" she asked.

"It's all in good fun, Ginny, besides, Ginny Junior gets half the money."

"I am not naming my baby Ginny Junior!"

"Bet a knut she does," Ron called out. Fred jotted the newest bet onto the parchment.

"Fine, I'm going home. You can tell mum and dad why I left!" she yelled storming out of the room and flooing from the Burrow.

"Think she's actually mad?" George asked.

"No, she didn't hex you. She always does that stupid bat bogey hex when she's mad."

"Ahh, good point, any more bets?" Fred called out.

DGDGDGDGDGDGDGDGDGDGGDGGD

Ginny stormed into the bedroom and threw herself onto the bed. Draco blinked at her.

"Dinner over already?"

"No, but I got tired of the twins placing bets on our child. Your meeting over already?" she asked glaring at him. He'd claimed he couldn't make Weasley family dinner because of a work meeting.

"Yes, after three hours of negotiation, yes! I thought we'd never reach an agreement."

"I knew you would," she paused. "Draco Malfoy always gets what he wants."

"You turned me down three times."

"And now we're married with our first child on the way. See, you won in the end," she laughed.

"The twins are really betting on our baby?"

"Yes, date born, girl or boy, if I'm going to kill you during the delivery. You know, the usual," she stated yawning. Draco nodded kissing her forehead as she curled against him falling asleep. He watched her until he was sure she was asleep before heading to his office and summoning his eagle owl.

"Take this to George Weasley," he ordered the owl, who only hooted softly in reply.

George blinked as Malfoy's eagle owl landed in front of him.

"Ginny apologizing?" Fred asked looking up.

"No, Draco, betting on a set of twins born on the sixth," George read. Fred blinked.

"Ginny's going to kill him.

"Probably. Ginny would have told us if they were having twins, right?"

"Um, I think so?"

"You don't think..."

"He has inside info? Nah, there's no way!" George nodded and added Draco's bet to the list.

DGDGDGDGDGDGDGDGDGDG

6 A.M. On the sixth of March.

"I hate you!"

"I know," Draco replied as Ginny crushed his hand.

"You're doing great, Mrs. Malfoy. The second one is almost here."

"I hate the healer too," Ginny screamed as their second child entered the world.

"That one sounds like your mum's howlers," Draco commented. Ginny glared at him.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Malfoy. You have two healthy little girls." The twins were placed in Ginny's arms.

"Which one was second?"

"The one on the left."

"My little howler," Ginny whispered.

"We are not naming her 'howler'."

"How about Molly?"

"Narcissa?"

"Compromise. Molly Luna and Narcissa..."

"Generva."

"I'm not naming her after me."

"She's beautiful just like you, besides, it's just her middle name." Ginny blushed nodding.

"Molly Luna and Narcissa Genevra," she agreed smiling. Draco too, the twins to allow Ginny to rest. He could hear the whole Weasley family outside the door. With a sigh, he placed his newborn daughters in their cribs.

"Twins," he announced opening the door to reveal the whole Weasley family and Potter. "Molly Luna and Narcissa Genevra." He could hear the jingling of coins and smirked.

"Ginny Junior!" Ron exclaimed. Draco shook his head. Ginny had told him of Ron's stupid name suggestion.

"Since Ginny is unavailable to hex you, this is for her." Ron found himself on the receiving end of Draco's bat bogey hex, granted it wasn't as powerful as Ginny's.

"Everyone can meet the twins once they come home. For now, Ginny needs her rest." A few of the Weasleys grumbled but listened. Soon only Molly and Arthur were left. Draco nodded to them and opened the door to Ginny's room.

"Hi mum, dad," Ginny said sleepily giving her parents a weak wave. They both hugged her before darting over to their new granddaughters.

"Molly is the one on the left, Narcissa's on the right," Draco introduced. They cooed over the newborns for a few minutes before leaving Draco and Ginny.

"How much did you win, Draco?" Ginny asked the moment they were out of the room.

"Are you accusing me of betting on our girls?" Ginny raised an eyebrow.

"Three galleons and twelve sickles... oh, and I hexed Ron."

"Ginny Junior?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, Draco, I love you."

"I love you too, Ginny."