George walked through the door and heard Luna talking. They hadn't talked at the hospital and when Harry told him Luna was left alone with the kids, he decided she might need help. They could be quite troublesome. He walked into the living room, Luna's eyes were huge.

"George. I am so sorry. I'll fix it. I didn't know," Luna was apologizing.

The three of them found his invention. It was very cool, Fred would have loved it. It allowed people to breathe fire, like a dragon. The best part, it didn't do a thing to your lungs. Worst part, when left with three reckless children, it could burn nearly everything in your living room. Which, of course, happened to him.

"Its fine Luna," George told her. They looked at each other awkwardly, the room was in silence.

"Uncle George. Is it true that you made Ms. Luna have your babies?" asked James inocently.

Luna and Fred both blushed. "No, of course not. Where did you here that?" George asked. He thought he was going to die of embarrassment.

Albus cut in, "Don't you pay attention James. Ms. Luna isn't pregnant, Uncle George and Ms. Luna are in love!"

"What?" Luna shrieked, was he reading her mind?

"Are you going to be our Auntie?" asked Rose.

Neither George or Luna said anything, both unable to speak. George as about to respond when Ron and Hermione came in.

"Hello everyone! Meet Hugo," Hermione beamed.

"Mommy! Daddy!" Rose yelled, "Did you know Luna is our Auntie?"

Again Luna and George blushed.

"No we did not," Ron said grinning, "But we can discuss it tonight because evrone is spending the night at our house."

James and Albus cheered. Once everyone was gone, Luna and George went back to an awkward silence.

"Thanks for the note." Luna finally said, "It was sweet of you."

Luna turned to leave, but George stopped her, "Luna. I think I need to be honest with you. I really like you and I hate to see you sad. I just don't want to screw more up, you know? I don't want to make things complicated."

"I get it," Luna said.

"No Luna. I really, really like you," George said seriously.

Luna's heart skipped a beat. She moved closer to George. She could feel his breath on her. George kissed her passionately.

"I really like you too," Luna whispered.

Luna pulled George towards her room. George could feel his skin tingling. He knew what would happen next. He knew Luna had done it once before, but so had he. For both of them, it had been a mistake. This, George knew was right. There was no one other than Luna that George could wish to do this with.

George removed his shirt, then Luna's. Then his pants. Luna was nervous and fumbling with the button on her pants.

"We don't have to do this," George said into her ear.

"I want to," Luna said pulling George into another kiss.

Soon all of there clothes were on the floor.

"I love you Luna," George told her.

Luna smiled, "I love you too."

As there body's moved in sync nothing could of felt more perfect than making love to each other. George still remembered his first time being awkward and uncomfortable. With Luna, it was the opposite, it was perfect, they were meant for each other. They were like a two-piece puzzle that fit together perfectly.

Luna woke up with George's arms around her.

"The wrackspurts were right," Luna whispered to herself.

Luna didn't know George was awake and jumped when he asked, "What?"

"Goodness. You scared me. The wrackspurts. They were right. They said love was soon to come."

"Thank God for that," George said kissing Luna. He had never seen anyone as beautiful as her. He just wanted to hold her and kiss her all over. Luna smiled as George kissed her fingertips, then her neck, her mouth. She could never get tired of George's kisses.

"I love you, George," Luna told him.

"Love you too beautiful," George said.

And again, George and Luna made love to each other because there was nothing else in the world, they would rather do.