Harry had a busy day unpacking several items for his and Ginny's home. It was a thought he was going to have to get used to. Yes he did call Hogworts home but after Dumbledore died... He lost his home. He decided to take a quick break and walked around the house a little. He walked into the magnificent master bedroom. Ginny and him had decided on a king sized matress bed. As with most couples he wanted firmness and Ginny wanted a softer felling so he had enchanted both sides of the bed to do what the person lying there wanted. Ginny was going to come into the room and place a paint charm on it. Harry knew exactly what color it was going to be sky blue.
"Harry where are you?" Ginny voice filled the house.
"In the bedroom." Harry yelled. He could hear Ginny's footsteps coming closer and closer.
"Looks like you've got a lot done." Ginny said hugging him.
Harry sat on the bed after she had realised then grabbed her onto the bed.
"Harry!" Ginny laughed. "Can't you wait another six days?"
Harry smiled almost evily at her and said, "No. Besides the day before will be hell and not to see you for twenty-four hours"
"I know Harry." Ginny said. "I think my brothers are going to be keeping you busy. I've already gave them this warning if I hear you went to gentlemen's club and get drunk off your butt.. I will not only never forgive you but you will be the test dummy for Fred and George... But it would be worse with Bill and Charlie."
"Alright Gin... Do really think I could look at some barely dressed lady and drool all over her with your brothers around?" Harry asked. "I'd be asking for a death wish!" Ginny laughed and looked at the time.
"Harry, we need to go. I told mum last week I would help with the cooking." Ginny said. Harry gave her a sad kinda puppy dog eyes.She went up to him and whispered something in his hear that made him anxious to get over there.
Harry and Ginny reapperated infront of the burrow. Harry held Ginny's hand nervously.
"It's ok Harry."Ginny gave his hand a reassuring squeeze, "It's just my family. It's not like it's the rehersal dinner"
Harry shuddered at that thought.
"Potter, I thought I said you could marry Ginny as long as you didn't lay a hand on her." Bill said as Harry and Ginny entered.
"Nice to see you too, Bill." Ginny said sarcastically. "Now where's my favorite nephew?" A tiny three-year-old boy came running at Ginny. As soon as he was close enough to reach, Ginny picked the boy up and held him in her arms. "Are you ready to be the ring boy?" Ian nodded excitedly.
"Is Harry going to be my uncle now?" Ian asked. Ginny smiled, for three Ian was extreamly bright and gifted. He could talk quiet well and was well liked.
"Yes Ian, Harry will be you uncle in just six days." Ginny answered.
"Where are you... Hi Ginny." Fleur said. "Ian didn't I tell you to wash up?" Fleur had know became fluent in English.
"Go do what your mummy says." Ginny said to the little boy whom once she had put down ran up the stairs to do as he was told.
"Fluer are you still doing my make-up for Saturday?" Ginny asked politely.
"Um... Ginny I've been meaning to talk to you about that..." Fleur said nervously, "I'm sorry I can't do it"
Ginny face turned red with anger verry quickly. Harry and Bill grabbed both of Ginny arm's before she had time to scream, "WHAT"
Fluer holing her ground said, "Ginny it is a big day for you, I don't want you to look horrible because I can't use half of the things you want me to." Ginny face was still red hot she gave a mighty tug to get both of her arms free and stormed into the kitchen to help her mother.
"Fluer you have the worst timing possible." Harry stated,"Everything was going perfectly until you said that." There was a moment of silence in the living room, Bill, Fluer, and Harry could hear Ginny calling Fluer every fowl name she could think of including the ever popular "Phlegm". Sorry was the only word Fluer could think of to say but thought about it for a moment, than an idea hit her.
"Bill"
"Yes, honey?"
"Do you think Ginny would like a day at the spa prior to the wedding? It doesn't start till two and it would only take about two to three hours for her to have some 'me time', get her hair and make up done." Fluer asked. "That'll be her wedding gift from me and not from us."
"You know... She's lived for 17 years with a house full of men... I think she does deserve to be pampered and spoiled for a day."
"Now Fluer.." Harry started,"Make sure there are no chip'n'dales at this 'spa'. And none at the bachelorette party"
"Harry, I can not promise what will happen at Ginny's party." Fluer said smiling, "The only thing I can promise is that she will surprised and have fun."
Molly came out of the kitchen and asked Bill and Harry to set up tables outside.
"Now Fluer what's this about you not doing Ginny's make-up?" Molly asked.
"I'm sorry Molly. But I think I found a way to make it up to her. A day at a French spa. She can be pampered and look good from head-to-toe." Fluer told Molly her plan.
"She really does deserve a day to herself." Molly agreed. "However, I would tell her soon." Molly started calling for people to come down for dinner.
As almost everyone was sat, Molly and Ginny started floating in all the food and had them land on the tables. Ginny took a spot in the middle in between Harry and Fred. They had chatted about bussiness and what should be new on the market. Arthur, Molly, Bill, and Fluer were talking in hushed whispers while further down the table George, Ron, and Charlie were talking about quidditch.
"So Ron, how's the England team looking this year?" Charlie asked.
"Well We have the best players and we're actually looking for a seeker." Ron answered he had been chosen to represent England for the qudditch world cup team.
Bill and Fluer stood up towards the end of the meal to make an announcement. " Well we have two announcements to make. First of all Ginny, your gift from Fluer is a day at the spa." Bill annouced.
"This is to make it up to you Ginny." Fluer explained, "It's a wonderful spa in London, they will be giving oyou a massage and they will be doing your hair and make up." Ginny smiled and ran to hug her brother and sister-in-law. "
Thank you.. Both of you." Ginny smiled.
Bill waited till Ginny had taken her seat before continuing, "Now our next announcement... Fluer is pregnant with our second baby!" Bill put his arm around her waist.
Fred and George clapped and whistled and teased "Going for seven, Bill?"
Everyone had helped clean up except for Harry and Ginny who took Ian up to Fred and George's room. The little red haired boy looked up at his Aunt and future Uncle and demanded a story.
"Well Ian... What about the story of the boy-who-lived?" Ginny asked. Ian nodded. "Once upon a Halloween, there was a family in Godric's Hallow. A mother, a father, and a little baby boy named"
"Harry!" exclaimed the three year old boy.
"Yes that's right Ian." Harry said. " One night a very bad name called Lord Voldemort came and destroyed the house and killed little Harry's parents but when Voldemort tired to get rid of Harry"
"He couldn't do it!" Ian exclaimed again.
"That's right Ian." Ginny said. "Do you realise who is standing at the end of your bed?" The three-year-old shook his red locks.
"I am the boy who lived." Harry told his soon to be nephew. Ian looked shocked for a minute. "Then The boy who lived saved a certain aunt of yours and fell in love with her." The boy stuck his tongue out not understanding the importance of love with the story.
"Ian, always remember love is the strongest thing in the world." Ginny said. "As long as you can feel it, you can stand up against anything." Ginny kissed her nephews forehead," Good night"
"Night, Ian." Harry said closing the door. "Ginny can we have some?"
"Some what?" Ginny asked.
"Kids"
"We'll see. Now you need to go to bed." Ginny kissed him good night as she arrived infront of her bedroom.
A/N: Wow! Did I really write three chapters in one day? Wow. A new personal best! As always review and flames are still being used to keep me warm as it is only 12 degrees right now.