Mkay. Ohkay. I like this chapter. It is kind of off the topic of Fairy Tails, but it is leading to something of a Fairy tail. I really like this chapter. I was fun to write.

For Christmas, Harry got a sweater from Mrs. Weasley, a box of chocolate frogs from Ron, a book from Hermione, and a box of Fred and George's products. Harry sat in the middle of warping paper, laughing at Ron as he went red at his mom's sweater. It was a horrible maroon color, but Fred had changed the r in the middle to a big heart with a "H.G" in the middle. Ginny sat next to Harry, her hand on his thigh. Harry looked at her, smiling.

"Where is your for me Gin?"

She smiled at him evilly. Grabbing his hand she dragged him us the stairs to her room. As soon as the door shut, she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed his hands on her back, pushing her closer to his body. She pushed him to her bed, where he laid down obediently. They heard the door lock, and Ginny walked over to her closet. Harry closed his eyes, wondering what in the world she wanted to give him. He felt her hands on his chest, and opened his eyes. She was standing in a dark green robe. He sat up, and when her robe fell off, Harry thought he was on cloud nine.

Mrs. Weasley had watched Harry and Ginny go up the stairs, smiling to herself. They seemed to not have to talk to each other. Molly looked at her husband, smiling. They had fallen in love so young, and had kids so young. She didn't have the heart to yell at Harry and Ginny, because it would be setting a bad example.

Harry and Ginny spent the rest of their day in Ginny's room. Harry thought making love to Ginny was the greatest thing in the world, but every once in a while he was reminded by himself that they were still very young. He moaned as Ginny nipped his ear. She was smiling at him, her hair falling down around her face. Her brown eyes were full of lust and need, and he knew that his eyes shown the same thing. Stroking her stomach where her scars were. She cringed, he knew they were sensitive. He flipped her over and kissed the scars. He could feel her squirm under his gently touch. He stroked her face, kissing her forehead.

They all went back to school all happy. Ron and Hermione were a happy couple, and Harry and Ginny had gotten so close that even the Slytherins were interested in their relationship. Ginny watched her stomach closely, making sure she wasn't pregnant. Harry was focusing on his school work, which had gotten harder. Ginny had to start getting ready for her O.W.L.S, and with Harry's help she it wasn't long before she was as ready as ever. Harry seemed to notice a slight change in Ginny's attitude. She had gotten a lot calmer, and she wasn't getting as mad as she usually would at some pretty aggravating things. Harry wondered if it was just from all the stress being released, or from something totally different.

Hermione was concerned about Ginny. She rarely saw her eat, and she was a lot calmer and didn't have that much of a temper. So she decided to talk to her about it. She saw Ginny going into the girl's bathroom one night, so she excused herself from the conversation she was having with Ron and followed Ginny in. When she entered, she saw Ginny washing her hands.

"Ginny, we have to talk."

"Okay. Then talk."

"Well, you haven't eaten a lot lately, and your attitude has changed a lot. Are you alright?"

"Um…………don't tell Harry yet, but I think I'm pregnant."

"Oh Ginny, that is so awesome. Harry will be so happy. We always knew he wanted a huge family."

Ginny hugged Hermione.

"I just have to test myself. And about the eating, I have been eating stuff in my room. I usually am not hungry at dinner."

Hermione hugged Ginny again, laughing.

"Okay. And I won't tell Harry until we are sure."

Ginny laughed at they walked out the door back to the common room.

Harry and Ron were sitting in front of the fire playing wizards chess. As usual, Ron was beating Harry in a landslide. Both the boys looked up as the girls walked in laughing. Ron shot a glance at Harry, who just shrugged. Ginny sat down on the couch, looking at the chess board.

"Harry, you're doomed."

"I think I knew that the second I started losing."

"Wait. I think Harry has Ron in checkmate."

Everyone looked at Hermione, then at the board. Harry burst out laughing, followed by Ginny.

"I really do have him in checkmate. Wow. I finally beat Ron."

Ron sat back, looking grim.

"Oh come on Ron. Give him a good laugh. He hasn't beaten you in years."

"Yeah, I know 'Moine."

The next day was uneventful, unless you think Malfoy getting hit in the head by Peeves eventful. Ginny watched her stomach, and she started to eat at dinner. Soon, Hermione and her were back in the bathroom, but this time, they were looking at her stomach.

"Ginny, your stomach is growing. You are pregnant!"

"I still don't know."

"Fine then. Here, take this potion. If you burp, then you are pregnant. If you don't, then you aren't."

Ginny drank, and much to Hermione's liking, she burped.

"You are pregnant. Oh my god. I am so happy for you, and of course Harry. You are going to tell him aren't you?"

"Well why wouldn't I?"

Hermione shrugged. Ginny linked arms with her and they made their way to dinner.

Harry sat in the common room after dinner. Ginny was sitting with her head on his chest, her eyes shut. She could feel Harry breathing, his chest moving slowly. She looked up into his eyes, and saw that he looked quite tired.

"Harry, we need to talk."

Harry turned his body so he was facing her and Ginny felt anxious.

"Remember Christmas?"

'How could I not?"

His eyes were full of love and desire. Ginny knew she had to just blurt it out.

"Well, you always said you wanted a big family. Why not start now?"

Harry felt a lump in his throat. She was having his baby?

"Y-your having-g a baby?"

Ginny nodded. Harry felt a tear escape his eye. Ginny wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close.

"I'm going to be a dad."

He nearly breathed the sentence into her hair. They sat there, not letting go of each other for about an hour until Ron and Hermione came and congratulated them. Harry was still in shock. He kept saying the same phrase over and over again.

"A father."

Ginny laughed every time he said it.

Dumbledore sat in his office, listening to McGonagall's concerns.

"Something isn't right. Miss Weasley is not herself. Neither is Mr. Potter. They seem very happy."

"Have you thought that maybe they are happy because they are together, Minerva?"

"Yes, but Ginny has a lump on her stomach. What if she is pregnant?"

"You don't think Harry is that irresponsible?"

"I don't think he is, but maybe it was a in the moment thing. You must know that?"

"Yes, in fact I do. But I do not believe that Ginerva is pregnant."

"Would you like me to keep an eye on them?"

"Yes. Watch Ginny closely for signs of a stomach. In the mean time, I will contact Molly."

Dumbledore walked over to the fireplace, stuck his head in and yelled "Molly Weasley". At once Molly came into view, and then she popped up in his office.

"What is it Dumbledore? Please say my kids aren't in any trouble?"

"No, no, Molly. Your kids are fine, at least we think. Please sit down."

Molly sat down slowly. Her eyes never left Dumbledore. She was a mother, she was always wary.

"You must already know that your daughter is romantically linked to Harry Potter?"

"I do know. Why?"

"Well, we are not positive yet, but we think that Ginny may be pregnant."

Molly smiled to herself. Dumbledore saw the light in her eyes and chuckled.

"You seem happy, do you not?

"It's just that it reminds me of Arthur and I. But of course we waited until we were almost graduating. Are you sure, or is it still a theory?"

"It is quite a myth right now. Minerva has noticed a slight change in their attitudes, and of course Ginny's stomach. It is not huge, but Minerva noticed a slight lump."

Molly placed her hand on her heart.

"Molly may I ask you, when do you think they got the time to…..well you know?"

"Over Christmas break. You heard how Ginny was taken by that evil man. Harry got quite worked up over it. Ron told me that he had fainted when they had finally found her. On Christmas day we were all in the living room, opening presents, and laughing at Ronald. Ginny lead Harry upstairs and they stayed in her room all day."

"Alas, a Christmas present to remember?"

"Yes, I think Harry will remember it forever. He always told me he wanted a big family. That is why he loved it at our house. So many kids to talk to."

Dumbledore smiled at her.

"I was going to have Ginny and Harry come up here to talk to them; I'm not sure if Minerva is sending them up or not."

There was a movement behind the door, and Harry and Ginny walked in. They were hand-in-hand and both looking quite jubilant.

"Harry, Ginny; please come in and have a seat."

Ginny hugged her mother, and sat down. Harry hugged Molly, then took a seat next to Ginny.

"Do you have any idea why you are here?"

"We did something wrong, like always?"

Both adults laughed.

"Usually you are, but today we are here for a simple reason. Professor McGonagall has informed me of a change in both of your attitudes and of Ginny's eating. We only wonder why?"

Ginny looked over at Harry, who just stared back. They seemed to be talking without speaking.

"Actually, mum, I have some news for you and the rest of the family."

Molly got ready to act surprised.

"I'm kind of pregnant."

Molly did a pretty good job of being surprised.

Mkay. I am finished. I will have a new chapter next week.

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