I know chronologically this doesn't happen but Harry is a few months younger then Ron so that's why I chose to write this fanfic. And I know the dates wrong; again I did this for the fanfiction.

"Molly." Arthur whispered urgently.

"What do you want Arthur?" Molly replied a bit groggily,

"I can't get the baby to fall asleep." That's when Molly looked at the clock, 2:47 it read.

"I was suppose to feed her 15 minutes ago Arthur." Arthur knew this, but he didn't want to wake his sleeping wife.

"I know but I didn't want to wake you up." Arthur said a bit sheepishly. Molly moved in bed so she was sitting up against the headboard. But before she held her arms out to take Ginny, she started to get out of bed.

"Where are you going Mollywobbles?" Arthur asked and Molly looked back at Arthur but didn't stop,

"Mothers intuition is telling me something's wrong." Molly replied as she walked out of the master bedroom and into Ron and Harry's room. "Arthur, you're going to have to make a bottle for Ginny. We have a sick boy in here." Molly called from the boy's room. Arthur walked in with Ginny in his arms,

"Which one?" He asked, but before he finished his question, he got the answer to it; little Ron had puked all over the bed. "Do you want me to clean that up love?" Arthur asked as he walked over to Molly, who picked up the crying Ron.

"I got it. Go get Ginny her bottle." Molly snapped. Arthur looked at Molly, hurt evident in his face,

"Ok, sorry." He replied. But before he could walk to far, Molly grabbed the sleeve of his nightshirt,

"I'm sorry Arthur. I just started my period." Molly said before she stood up onto her tippy toes and kissed him.

"It's fine love." Arthur said as he walked down to the kitchen to get the crying Ginny her bottle.

Molly got Ron and his bed cleaned up, apparated the 'puke bowl' up and walked back to her room. Once she got into the bed and comfortable enough so she was, again, leaning up against the headrest, little Harry came into the room crying.

"What's wrong Harry dear?" Molly asked as he made his way to the bed.

"I don't feel good and I'm scared." Harry replied as he pulled himself onto the bed.

"Ok come here love, get next to Ron." Molly said; Harry got into her lap and leaned his head against Molly's bosom like Ron had done. Molly then moved the bowl so it was in her lap between the two sick boys.

"Why is Harry in here, love?" Arthur asked as he walked in, holding the bottle in place so Ginny could drink the milk.

"He doesn't feel good either." Molly replied and that's when little Ron started to turn a bit pale,

"I would put Ron over the bowl Molly, he's kinda pale." Arthur said. Molly looked down at the redheaded boy and moved him over the bowl, and within a few seconds he was puking the contents of his stomach, once again. After Ron puked, Molly heard Harry gagging so she moved him over the bowl like she had done with Ron.

"Looks like we have two sick boys." Molly said sleepily to Arthur after Harry puked the contents of his stomach and she moved him so he was lying against her ample bosom again.

"Let me take care of these two Mollywobbles." Arthur said as he leaned over and kissed her.

"No I can do it, and plus you have to wake up early for work." Arthur nodded, knowing this would come.

"Molly, you're always taking care of the kids and you don't feel to well yourself do you?" Arthur could tell that Molly was in pain from her period cramps.

"I'm fine Arthur, just finish feeding the little one and go to bed." Molly ordered Arthur a bit rougher then she intended. She could see the pain in Arthur's face. "I'm sorry Arthur, you know it's that time of month." She added as she took Arthur's hand and intertwined her fingers with his. Arthur then put his arm around Molly's waist and pulled her closer to him.

"It's fine love." Arthur said as Molly leaned into his chest and rested her head on his shoulder.

"I don't think these two will be puking again, you could probably get a couple more hours of sleep." Arthur said as he looked at the two boys lying on Molly's chest after he put Ginny's bottle on his night table. That's when Molly looked down at the two sleeping boys,

"They're going to sleep good tonight." Molly replied as she smiled down at the two of them. Arthur smiled at his wife, his youngest son and Harry as Ginny cuddled close to his chest to get more heat.

"Get some sleep sweetheart. I'll go put these three to bed." Arthur said as he started to get out of the bed. Feeling the weight of the bed change and having the heat of Arthur not there any more, Molly started to whimper a bit.

"Don't go Arthur. They can sleep here tonight." Molly said as she started to drift off to sleep. Arthur set down Ginny next to Molly where he had been sitting and asked,

"Ok, will you let me empty the puke bowl?" Molly nodded her head and Arthur planted a soft kiss on Molly's forehead. He then grabbed the puke bowl, walked to the loo and emptied it out.

"I'm getting back in Mollywobbles." Arthur warned Molly as he picked up Ginny. Molly moved her body so she was sitting up until Arthur sat down and put his arm around her shoulders, indicating her to lean back into his chest. Arthur set Ginny down in the space between his body and Molly's after he put the duvet cover over them,

"I love you Molly." Arthur whispered after he kissed her head,

"I love you too Arthur." Molly managed as she fell into a slumber.