"George?" Luna asked waving her hand in front of his face. After George fainted, Luna took him home and put him in bed. He had been really out of sorts and Luna decided sleep was probably best for him. Finally, George was awake.
"Luna, are we having quadruplets?" George asked, thinking maybe he had a very bizarre dream, which, of course, he didn't.
"Yes." She answered calmly.
"In that case," George started, leaping off the bed, "we have a lot to do! I suppose I can move into your room with you and we can convert my room into a nursery. We can decorate it and everything. It's going to be a tight fit though. Four kids, one room, y'know? This house is much too small. In the long run we'll need a real home. Or we could get it now. Whatever you want, love. We can buy a nice cottage. Preferably near the shop. Unless, of course, you don't want it to be. But what will we do with the second floor. Oh, I know. We can make the shop two stories. Fred and I always wanted to do that. But we needed a place to live so we figured we would convert it when we were older, but then, well... At the time, it was convenient to live in, but now we can convert it to a two story shop! We really need more room for the shop too, so that's good. This is going to be awesome Luna! We're going to to be parents! It's exciting, y'know? You alright love?"
Luna was not sure what had come over George. George, who had fainted and freaked out, was now talking about houses, nursery's, and parenting. Maybe he was ill. Slowly and cautiously Luna answered, "I'm fine. Actually, I'm great! You on the other hand, are you alright? You fainted. You freaked out! Now you're going on about how excited you are. You're like a new man!" Luna exclaimed.
"Oh, I am a new man," George said wiggling his eyebrows flirtatiously.
"George!" Luna giggled as he picked her up and carry her to the bed, then Luna's face became stern. "George, seriously. This is serious. We're having four kids. We live in a little apartment above your shop. We're not even married!"
George sat up, "But we will be great parents. And we have enough money to buy a house. I've got all the shop money saved. I never spent it. You have some money from your dad. Oh, and if you want to get married, we could do that now. If you want. I mean, it is a very nice day for a wedding."
"Now?" Luna asked incredulously. "Where? Don't we need witnesses or something?"
"Yes. We could go to the muggle world. We could ask Ginny, Ron, Harry, and Hermione." George said as calmly as someone would say 'I'm going to get groceries'. To Luna, it was like he was saying 'I'm going to buy groceries. Throw them at random people as they walk down the street. Then run through the streets naked with a monkey on my back.' Though, with George Weasley, this was probably normal too. Yet, for some reason, the idea of a weddding in the muggle world appelaed to Luna.
Two hours later, after getting Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione to the house; Telling them they were getting married; Some bickering about how Molly Weasley was not going to be happy not being there; Convincing them to come; Ginny said that they had to get George a tux and Luna a dress, and rings, at the very least; Ginny also got a camera, she knew Molly would want pictures; George and Luna got married. It was the happiest day of their lives. Sure it was chaotic, a little out of the blue, but they were together officially now. The feeling was happy. Tingly almost. Like the feeling you get when you're kind of scared, but you know you're going to have fun, and in the end you have a blast and you get this excitement, I can do anything, happy buzz inside you. That was the exact feeling George and Luna got from there wedding. Afterwards the six of them-George, Luna, Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione-were eating lunch, which was free for the newly weds. It is truly amazing how muggles can get anything for free if there newly weds. They already had gotten some free gifts, free food, a free carriage ride, and some guy even gave them a free condom, which was odd, but, hey, it was free. Ginny had taken about a zillion pictures. When they were on the altar, when they kissed, on the carriage ride, eating, walking down the aisle, in front of the chapel, and nearly everything George and Luna did. The sun was starting to set and the weather was cooling down, so everyone decided it was time to go home. Ginny sat with Luna for some tea and to talk before she headed home.
After standing up and getting her things together Ginny finally said, "I'll bring the pictures, all developed, over tomorrow. I'm definitely doubling everything. Actually, probably quadrupling them," Ginny promised. Luna blushed at the word quadrupling, but Ginny hardly noticed. George and Luna still hadn't announced that Luna was pregnant, much less with quadruplets. "Tomorrow is also dinner at my mum's. You're going to have to tell her. You are going to have to give her copies of all the pictures from the wedding. I'll make a pile for you to give her. I'll see you tomorrow, Luna!"
oOoOoOoOo
The next morning, Luna sat in the shop drinking her coffee, and just like Ginny said she would, she came into the shop with a lot of photos.
"Hey Luna!" Ginny smiled.
"Hello. I see you brought the pictures," Luna said. "Goodness Gin, how many are there?"
"Not that many," Ginny retorted despite the fact the pile of pictures was so high it was nearly impossible to see Ginny behind them. "Here's the pile for mum." Ginny said pulling one stack away from the rest. "The rest are for you guys. Either you can keep them or use them for gifts for other people, y'know?"
Luna nodded, "Thanks. Before you go I have a question. I found this picture frame. I was thinking of putting some pictures in the frame and with the remaining pictures George and I will keep some and give some to your mum. Or is that stupid?" Luna asked. She had pulled out several picture frames that all had 'George and Luna' carved across the bottom.
"No, it's brilliant. Mum's going to love it. Why are there so many picture frames though, Luna?" Ginny asked.
"Well, when I was asleep the wrackspurts gave me a great idea!" Luna exclaimed, Ginny nodded even though she, herself, didn't believe in wrackspurts, "Anyway, there is seven frames, they all hold two pictures each and I'm giving one to everyone tonight. Well, George and I are keeping one. One is for you and Harry, one for Ron and Hermione, one for Bill and Fleur, one for Percy and Audrey, one for Bill and Clarie, and one for mum and dad. What do you think?"
"Again, brilliant. Well, I have to go, but I'll see you at dinner," Ginny hugged Luna and waddled out the shop. For the next hour George and Luna went through pictures picking their favorites to put in the frames. Then put some in a pile for Molly and Arthur and kept the rest for themselves. Luna then hung their frame in the living room and went back to the shop to find George.
"We should probably got to mum's now," George said coming up behind Luna and wrapping his arms around her waist.
Luna put the picture frames in a bag, "Sounds good. Are you going to tell them or am I? About the wedding I mean. And...when are we announcing I'm pregnant?
"We will announce the wedding together. Maybe we should save the pregnancy thing for next week," George said. "We don't want to overwhelm them, right?"
Luna nodded and then they left to Arthur and Molly's. Something told Luna, maybe the wrackspurts, told Luna this was going to be a very interesting dinner.