Chapter eight.

Ginny Weasley couldn't even begin to control the overwhelming happiness that took over her body as she lay on the bed, the goo covering her flat stomach and the love of her life beaming as her held her hand. Sitting on the two other chairs were Hermione and Ronald Weasley, the only two people she would have dreamed to have present besides her husband, as she beamed at the grey dot on the Muggle computer screen that was hers.

They four of them were alone in the pink wallpapered room that had pure white marble floors, one curtain-less window, the bed, for blue hospital seats and computer. Ginny had her long red hair pulled up into a loose bun and free strands tickled her face, her soft pink lips stretched into a large smile showing them her white straight teeth. She wore a white singlet she had opted for the occasion (that was pulled up to top of her tummy region) her dark blue designer jeans (not visible beneath the blanket) and gladiator sandals she had seen in a muggle shoe store a week ago.

Harry and Ron wore faded jeans and rugby jerseys, both of them smiling at the delight of having a new child added to their every growing family. Hermione wore a champagne pink colored dress that had platted straps, a tight upper torso section and a flowing skirt that hung from the bottom of the tight section and came to about mid thigh. She too was smiling, and her left hand rested upon her bloated tummy while her right held her spouse's, her soul mate's strong and loving hand.

"This is so amazing. Congratulations! Okay well now is a better time as any to break some happy news to you, I'm pregnant. Four months now!" Hermione exclaimed, she bounced in her seat with such excitement.

"Careful honey and we know. We have had three other kids. I do know the symptoms; but congrats!" Ginny beamed; Hermione was always so strong and deep in thought, right now she could just see the thoughts of their kids running around laughing and prancing together the way Hugo and Lily, Rose and Albus did.

Hermione blushed. "I didn't want to tell anyone in case… in case what happened to you last time happened to me."

All four of them fell immediately silent. No one ever mentioned it. Period. Ginny could remember the pain, clutching Rose and Victoire's hands on her kitchen floor as she felt incredible dead weight attempt to slip out of her; Teddy running to the fireplace and reappearing minutes later with her mother.

Harry could remember how he couldn't even hear the words of sympathy the doctor told them over the loudness of Ginny's painful cries of sorrow. He just sat there. Oblivious to his surroundings; that was the day he lost his baby girl. Of coarse Ginny didn't know it was a girl, she hadn't wanted to know. Harry was just happy that she didn't loose too much blood…

They sat in a moment of solemn as they let the memories wash over them; they were only bought back to reality when the muggle entered the room with their tape and photos. Fifteen minutes late they were in both their cars and driving to King's cross station to pick up their gifts to the world.

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Albus jumped off the train and he was immediately brought into warm loving arms; the smell of lavender and pinewood wafted through his nose and he smiled and his mother chuckled. Harry ruffled his hair as they stood surrounded by laughing and smiling people, all in great happiness school was over and glad to see their family again.

"We got some news," Ginny announced as they watched their cousins disapparate; Rose's fake smile only obvious to the cousins.

"Oo, what?" Lily inquired, her red hair hung messily around her chest, her brown eyes sparkled with content.

"I'm pregnant!" Ginny happily cried, Harry whom was standing having a polite conversation with James, inquiring about his love-life, snaked a warm hand around his wife's waist and pecked her cheek.

Lily bounced with excitement and squealed. She looked like a small child at Christmas, her red locks swinging gracefully and if you were too admire her from a distance you would have to muster up all the strength you had to not run over to her and pull her into a long passionate kiss.

It was about ten minutes later (after Lily had made Ginny show her the ultrasounds and tell her all about it) when they realized that there were only two families left on the platform.

The group of four blondes stood watching the happily family and Draco smiled at them. Ginny walked over to them and met Astoria half-way and hugged, they broke apart and Ginny said something before they hugged again.

Kane Malfoy was animatedly playing with a Galleon and Draco stood tall as he gave the thumbs-up to Harry. Scorpius Malfoy was the only person on the platform not smiling. His hands were stuffed into his pockets and his longer then normal hair hung in his eyes. His lip was twitching and after a while he used the back of his hand to wipe his nose.

James nudged Albus and pointed at the sorrowful Teenager; no one was paying attention to them, Harry and Draco had walked over to their wives where all four of them were talking and asking about their well beings. The two boys watched him.

"What did he say to you when you and Fred followed him?" James whispered. He was angry; how dare he hurt Rose. Rose, the strong, upheld woman she was sobbed into him fifteen minutes earlier because of that boy. No one would ever harm her again.

"He… well he punched a wall, kicked a chair and then cried. He didn't say anything but her looked like if we had tried to speak to him he would have cursed my precious jewels away. Poor thing, do you know what happened?" Albus just stood there beside his father's look alike, staring at his best friend with confused emotions. What was the cause of this? Rose and Scorpius were soul mates, everyone knew, how could he hurt her so bad like this?

"Nope, ask Lily."

All of the platform was unaware of Lily's absence. In fact they had no idea she was listening to their conversation under the invisibility cloak waiting for her family to notice her absence.

"Merlin, it's about bloody time, I was wondering when my family would notice," her disembodied voice sounded. Albus jumped and looked around while James chuckled and searched for her.

"Well then Lily, why did this happen?" James asked; he looked very pleased of his sister; a prank like this didn't seem something like the innocent person that she was, would do.

She stood invisible under the cloak, a smirk playing on her lips but realizing her triumph was invisible to them, pulled the cloak off and tapped Albus on the shoulder.

Albus jumped three feet into the air, and went white while his siblings roared with laughter.

"Lily. I believe you were about to tell us why they fought?" Albus stated coldly.

"Some incredibly attractive Slytherin git kissed her and she thought it was Scorpius and then Scorpius saw and reacted. You know the rest," she stated, without a care in the world; she stood their, facing her brothers twiddling her red hair and humming a tune by the old band the weird sisters.

Their reactions were priceless. In time they yelled out in disbelief and they just stared at Lily; their shouts had attracted the parent's attentions and Harry and Ginny dismissed themselves agreeing to catch up, and paced over to their children.

"Care to explain?" Harry asked to no avail. Albus and James just gaped at Lily whom still hummed the tune 'can you fly like a hippogriff' and Ginny frowned, her hand holding Harry's. Ginny waved a hand in front of her sons faces but they just stood there. Harry nudged Lily who jumped and smiled.

"Don't worry, they're fine. Lets go," Lily reassured; she grabbed her brothers hands and lead her parents to the barrier that was the entrance to platform 9 ¾. Harry and Ginny just looked at one another and followed her lead. The car journey was a long and silent one through the green country towards Godrics Hollow. After an hour of silence they pulled up to their quaint cottage and James and Albus still in shock just walked inside and continued through to James' room.

James' room was a golden and red colored tastefully decorated room. Moving pictures of friends, family, happy moments and legends were scattered around his heavily packed bookshelf, his dresser and his desk. Upon reaching his room he dumped his trunk on the ground and stretched out onto his scarlet blanket and huffed. Albus who had left his trunk near the door sat on the golden-painted chair under the matching desk.

"Poor Rose."

"They'll be okay. They have to be."

A/N I'm incredibly sorry about the delay and the boringness of this chapter but my flow was broken because a power failure killed my computer and so I lost my previously typed up version so I decided to cut this one short. Also I've been hectic with work and my friends and what with Christmas shopping and studying I was exhausted- I've taken to reading other people's FanFics and at the moment I am reading Pride and Prejudiced. Hopefully inspiration will strike.

P.S I am sorry about the poor quality- truly.

Review me? I am loosing inspiration.

Love to all x