GINNY'S POV:
It was Saturday night at the Burrow, just after dinner. "Harry can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked him as he Ron and Hermione stood up to leave. "Sure," Ron and Hermione made their way upstairs as I lead Harry outside. As I left Mum gave me a reassuring smile.
"Harry, do you love me?" I asked quietly as was stood in the clearing where we played quidditch. I probably won't be able to play quidditch with a baby on the way. "Yes, of course I love you." I looked into Harrys eyes as he lifted my chin up. I could see concern in them.
"Harry I need to tell you something," he brushed my lips with his. "You can tell me anything."
Here goes. "I...I'm Preg... pregn...pregnant," I felt him tense.
"Harry?" I said uncertainly "Your the father." Oh god he's not saying anything. Maybe he doesn't wan't the baby. "I'll just go," I went to walk away when I was suddenly I was picked up and swung around from the back.
I turned to look at Harry. He was beaming like there was no tomorrow. He went to touch my belly. He looked at my asking a silent question. I nodded. He put his hand on my belly I put my hand over his. We smiled at each other.
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