(A/N I tried to be as mean as possible, but I'm not so much the hold-a-grudge-yelling type of person. So even though its not TOTALLY tantrumized, its about as GRR as I could get it…)

"What in the bloody hell is up with you two?" Ron asked Harry and Ginny whose nerves were starting to get the better of them. They were showing their nerves more and more each minute.

"Nothings wrong Ron, we're just tired." Ginny snapped. This was true, but only half way. Of course Ginny's nightly cravings were wearing them out but they were nervous to the point of throwing up, who wouldn't be bitter?

"I was just asking…." He mumbled as the train pulled in to platform 9 ¾. "Finally."

Hermione, who had been either reading or pretending to read and thinking of Draco, put away her book and pulled her trunk down off the rack; as did Ron and Harry. Harry being the gentlemen he was, got Ginny's, and carried it for her despite her disagreeing. The four got off the train and walked over to Mrs. And Mr. Weasley, who were waving for them to come over.

"Come on," Mrs. Weasley said before pulling them all in to a rib-breaking hug. " Ron have you gotten taller? Oh and Harry, we've missed you all so much."

"Molly, kids; we have to get to the car." Mr. Weasley said with a smile plastered to his face. Mrs. Weasley rushed them all off the platform. Inside the car it was crowded and cramped, they were in for a long car ride.

By the time they all got to the Burrow it was almost 5:30. "Go on and get comfortable, Harry, you and Ron are sharing his room. Hermione, dear, you and Ginny are sharing her room. I'll call you all down for dinner." Mrs. Weasley told them before heading in to the kitchen to start supper.

They walked up the stairs and split in to pairs as they entered each room. Harry and Ron laid their trunks down on the bed and began to unpack a few items when Ginny and Hermione knocked on the door.

"Come in." Ron called.

"Ron," Hermione started, determined to give Harry and Ginny a few minutes alone to plan what they would say. "Ginny and I were just arguing over wizards chess. I was wondering if you could teach me how to play."

"Sure, just let me get my board." Ron said excitedly. He began rummaging through his trunk till he pulled out his wizard chessboard and players.

"Could we play in me and Ginny's room? We want to see if I could beat her and I don't want her to see how I learn." Hermione made up things up at random; Ginny caught on and nodded.

"Yeah, sure, lets go." Ron said walking out the door. Hermione followed and winked at Ginny and Harry. Ginny walked over to the cot where Harry was sleeping. "Nervous?" She asked him.

"Very, you?" He replied.

"I have so many knots in my stomach right now… anyway we should tell them after dinner." Ginny said, unconsciously running a hand over her stomach.

"Yeah," Harry said. "I'm going to get killed by all your brothers." He shuttered at the thought of all 6 Weasley boys attacking him at once.

"Yeah, they're all going to be here, but don't worry, I'll protect you." Ginny told him, giggling but reassuringly. She squeezed his hand in hers.

"And I'm glad I have you to protect me." He said, giving her hand a squeeze back and kissing her on the top of her head.

"Your so sweet." Ginny said. "So when everyone's done eating we'll stand up and tell them ok?"

"Yeah." Harry sighed, " We'll stand up and tell them and then I'll hide." Ginny laughed.

"I'll try to hold back Ron." She told him.

"Thank Merlin." Harry let out a mock sigh of relief.

"KIDS DINNER!" Mrs. Weasley called from thee kitchen.

"Well. Here we go." Ginny said, pulling herself off the couch.

"Yeah." He groaned as he got up too.

Dinner was completely normal. A huge amount of food, everyone was happy and laughing, Harry and Ginny tried to seem that way at least. 'Of course all nine Weasleys had to be here.' Harry thought just as he finished dessert. Ginny rose from her seat.

"Er… I have something to tell you lot." Nobody seemed to hear her because they continued talking. "Attention please." Still no answer, "EVERYBODY SHUT UP!" She yelled. Everyone looked at her; the room went silent. Harry felt like he was an inch tall and his stomach was like a knot. "Alright, now that I have your attention, there's something important I have to tell you."

"What is it, already?" Fred and George asked in unison.

Ginny took a deep breath and said in one big word. "I'mpregnantwithHarrys'twins!" They all blinked.

"Ginny, not so fast. Say it again, but slower." Molly said.

"I'm pregnant with Harry's twins." Ginny said slower. The room went quiet again. That is until Fred and George burst out laughing.

"Funny, sis." George said.

"Very, I think you've surpassed us." Fred said. Ginny looked down and didn't say anything. They both seemed to realize it wasn't a joke then. "Oh." They both said.

Everyone's jaw dropped. Harry stood and went over next to Ginny. He reached down and squeezed her hand for reassurance. All eight of the other Weasleys were stunned. Ron, Bill, Charlie and Percy's jaw looked like they might touch the floor. Finally, Mrs. Weasley broke the silence.

"YOU'RE ONLY SIXTEEN AND PREGNANT WITH TWINS? YOUR ONLY A 6TH YEAR FOR HEAVENS SAKE!" She yelled. Harry and Ginny only felt two centimeters tall.

"I CANT BELIEVE YOU AND MY SISTER…I CANT EVEN SAY IT!" Ron yelled. Harry and Ginny looked down, Hermione fidgeted in her seat.

"HOW LONG HAVE KNOWN THIS, EH?" Bill yelled.

"A month or so…." Ginny mumbled.

"A MONTH? AN ENTIRE MONTH? WHY IN THE WORLD DIDN'T YOU TELL US BEFORE?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

Ginny, who was now getting mad, yelled in response. "WAS I SUPPOSED TO OWL YOU? I WANTED TO TEL YOU IN PERSON!"

"IT WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE TO KNOW BEFORE NOW!" Mrs. Weasley screamed.

"DID YOU KNOW TOO?" Ron asked Hermione, noticing her fidgeting.

"Well, Ginny asked me to help until she could tell her parents." Hermione said so quietly, it was almost inaudible

"OH SO YOU TELL HER BEFORE US?" Charlie yelled.

"IT WAS UNTIL I COULD TELL YOU!" Ginny defended, Harry nodded.

"HOW COULD YOU DO SOMETHING SO STUPID?" Mrs. Weasley asked. By this time Bill, Fred, George and Percy had left the room; they were getting scared. Ginny couldn't look down any further. "UGH! I CANT EVEN LOOK AT YOU! OFF TO BED, ALL OF YOU!" Nobody objected. They all walked up to their rooms.