"So," Harry started. "How do you think your parents will react?"

"I don't know, Mum will probably be mad at first, then she'll accept it. I'm sure she'll be a bit disappointed 'cause we're so young. She'll be excited you're the Dad though, I'm sure." Ginny answered as she cuddled up closer to his chest as the watched the fire in the Gryffindor common room. "Knowing Dad, he'll go along with what ever Mum says." She added with a giggle.

"Dad'll go with Mum on what?" A third voice asked.

"Nothing Ron." Ginny replied.

"Something's up with you." Ron said suspiciously. "Are you sick? Luna said she heard you throwing up this morning in the laboratories. And then you've been eating more than usual. Oh My God! I've just figured it out!"

"No! Ron! Its not what you think." Ginny said.

"Ginny you're not anorexic are you? I mean Harry loves you and your beautiful as ever. If you continue to throw up your meals, I'll tell Mum." Ron said. Both Ginny and Harry let out a sigh of relief. Ron eyed them suspiciously.

"I'm not starving myself Ronald. I just haven't been feeling well lately." Ginny lied.

"Oh… well, I'm keeping an eye on you. And if you were starving yourself, it wasn't working. If anything you've gained weight." Ron said before walking up to the boys Dorms. Once he was all the way up, both Harry and Ginny sighed.

"I'm going to be a daddy." Harry sighed again.

"And I'm going to be a mummy." Ginny added.

'''''

Narcissa sat in the dungeons of the Malfoy Manor, whimpering in pain. It was either her life and possibly Draco's or Lucius'. How was she going to decide? She looked at her now scratched up watch; she had four hours till the sun came up, four hours to decide. Narcissa heard the floor creak behind her. She whipped around to find…nothing. Narcissa turned back around, deciding that this was just making her a bit skittish. Out of the darkness appeared Lucius' face. She jumped in shock.

"What in the hell are you doing here?" She hissed.

"I came to see how you were holding up. I heard what the Dark Lord said; turn me in. I don't want you or Draco to have to die for me." Lucius said. Narcissa was in shock, this was the most loving thing he had said since he became a death eater.

"No! No, I wont do it." She said, shaking her head.

"Please, you must. Narcissa you wont regret it." He pleaded. The next thing Narcissa knew, it was daylight. She could see it through the cracks in the wall; time for her decision.

Harry looked at the calendar in the deserted boys dorms. He sighed. One week till Christmas break, one week till he and Ginny told the Weasleys about the twins. He rubbed his temples and chuckled. 'Just what we need, another set of Weasley twins.' He thought. 'And a second Weasley girl, finally.' Breaking his deal with Ginny, he thought. 'I like Lily and James Potter.'

"So, how many days left until you tell your Mum and Dad?" Hermione asked Ginny, who sat on the couch in the heads common room with Hermione.

"Seven days." Ginny said, rubbing her hand across her stomach.

"Why don't you just write them and tell them your pregnant?" Hermione asked.

"Oh yeah, cant you just see the looks on their faces.

Dear Mum and Dad, How have you been? Guess what? Harry's gotten me pregnant with twins. Love always Ginny." She said really sarcastically.

"Sorry geez. Someone's forgotten her happy pill today." Hermione said.

"I'm sorry 'Mione. I'm excited about the twins, its just I'm only sixteen. I'm not even out of school yet…" By that point Ginny had burst into tears.

"Aww, Gin." Hermione said giving her a hug. "Come on, let's go see Harry." Hermione pulled her off the couch and started walking her to the portrait hole. They stepped out and started for the Gryffindor tower. Just as they were turning the corner, they bumped in to Harry.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked with his voice full of concern as he noticed the streams of tears coming down Ginny's face.

"I think she's just stressed out." Hermione said as Harry took Ginny in his arms. "I'll talk to her. Come on Hun, lets go sit." Harry said as he and Ginny walked into the Gryffindor common room.

Hermione turned and headed back to her own common room. Tonight was going to be boring, since Draco had to supervise the detention with Snape and the fifth year. Maybe she could think of ways to get him out of this mood he's in.

Voldemort walked into the dungeons where Narcissa was being kept. He opened the door and Narcissa looked up at him with sad eyes.

"Do you have your decision made yet?" He asked.

"I…I can't…" Narcissa whispered weakly.

"Make it now or there wont be any Malfoys left on this earth." He threatened. Narcissa knew he wasn't kidding. She made up her mind right then and there.

"My decision is…"

(muhahahahahahahah EVIL CLIFFIE! Lol. Sorry its so short, I didn't know what to write on this chapter… Ginny is getting all moody though… R&R!