I still don't own Harry Potter...

So are you liking the story any better this time around? If you are, tell me, because I am trying a lot harder, right now it is late so I could only get two chapters done, but friday will come soon and I will have lots of time.
(More Ron and Hermione Fluff this time through)

All of the Weasley's and Hermione were crowded around the small table in the kitchen, hoping to read what Ginny had wrote.

"Dear to all! She's alright, Arthur, she's alright!" Mrs. Weasley was jumping up and down.

All the Weasley's were going ballistic. Hermione picked up the letter which had been thrown on the floor. She took it with her up to her room to take a closer look.

"That's funny…" She whispered to herself, "Ginny never minded blood before…"

She took another long look. "And she never signs her letters with the word baby…" She thought for a moment. "Your baby…" She could only come to one conclusion. "That can't be right… Ginny can't be-"She was cut off.

"What are you doing up here all by yourself?" Ron asked. He went over and set beside her on her bed.

"Just overlooking Ginny's letter, seeing if there was something I missed." She set down the letter.

"What could you miss? She is fine, that is all that matters." He gave her a kind look.

"But…"

"No buts, come downstairs. It's no fun there without you." He gave her a sad look.

"Aw come on, that isn't fair! You know I can't resist the face." She gave him a soft shove and laughed when he fell off her bed.

"What are you two doing up there!" They could here Fred, or maybe George, yell from downstairs.

Ron got up and straightened his shirt, "Come on 'Mione, she's fine." Seeing Ron serious made her want to laugh even harder, but she refrained.

"Give me a few minutes, and I'll be right down." She gave him a soft smile.

She watched as he shut her door. She picked up a piece of parchment.

Dear, Ginny

Please tell me it isn't true. Tell me I'm wrong! Tell me your not pregnant! Who… Oh, I'm not even going to bother. Ginny, if you ever need any help, ask me. I am always there for you.

She tied the tiny parchment to Pid, who really wasn't doing so well, he had to be the slowest owl alive. She walked downstairs, and saw Harry. He was sitting by the door, hat in hand and a big smile on his face. She ran to him and jumped into his arms while he spun her. She mentally noted the scowl that had replaced Ron's face when she had hugged Harry.

"Don't worry, Ronald, I see you too." She hugged him and he turned a deep shade of red, almost a purple color.

In all the excitement, she never noticed Pid coming in only five minutes after he was sent...

Please review, that is what happened last time, I felt you didn't care before, and the chapters became crappy, the couple chapters ahead might seem a little familier for those who read it the first time, but come on Rei needs Coments!