A pitiful cry filled Ginny's ears later that night. She woke up to find that her nephew was hoovering just over her.
"Aunt Ginny?" He asked sobing.
"Ian, what's wrong?" Ginny asked.
"Mummy and daddy don't love me any more." The three yeard old said pitifully, than climbed up the bed and cuddled next to Ginny.
"Ian your mother and father love you very much."Ginny reassured the little boy. "I know it for a fact. I was there when you where born." Ginny looked down at Ian to make sure he was paying attention. "The first time I saw you, you were in you daddy's arms and the look on his face was just pure love for you and your mummy"
"But they don't..." Ian started to argue. Ginny pulled the little boy into a hug.
"Ian they love you more then they did then. Your mummy and daddy love you so much they want to give you a baby brother or sister to play with." Ginny explained hoping the three year old would understand.
"Aunt Ginny, can I have some hot chocolate?" The red headed boy asked.
Ginny got up out of her bed and picked up the little boy and said, "Of couse you can." Ginny walked silently down the stairs lit a fire and made the little boy a small cup of hot chocolate.
The boy looked up at her with question filled eyes and asked, "Aunt Ginny, how could you be sure that my mummy and daddy still do love me"
"Oh Ian." Ginny was getting tired of this but she would put up with after all he was not only her nephew but her godson. "I've known your daddy for a really long time and your mum for quite a few years, so I know that they love you."
"How long?" Ian asked.
"Your daddy... Is my brother. He's known me since I was born." Ginny began and noticed the tiny form had fell asleep. Ginny smiled and picked up her nephew and tucked him into bed.
The next morning was rather peaceful after last night's event with Ian. Ginny looked outside and noticed it was just a little after sunrise. She quickly got dressed and went down stairs to find her mother already working on breakfast, her father, and the person who she need to talk to the most Bill.
"Bill, Ian came into my room last night." Ginny stated as she took a seat beside her brother. Ginny quickly explained the conversation she had with the little boy last night.
"He's just like his daddy and uncles then.." Molly said smiling from the stove.
"I don't think I ever did such a thing." Bill said.
"Oh you did. You were so upset when I was pregnant with Charlie that you had magically locked your door everytime that I would try and tell you that." Molly said as she placed the breakfast for that morning which constited of pancakes, waffles, suasages, and toast. Ginny took a short stack of pancakes and covered them in mapple syrup.
"What time is that appointment Gin?" Bill asked reffering to getting the dress, and him and charlie getting the dress robes.
"10 this morning. Oh and Ian needs to come to make sure that his tux fits." Ginny replied. That time came all to quickly for Ginny, Charlie, Bill, and Ian. Ginny and Charlie appearated straight to Diagon Alley while Bill and Ian flooed over to it. The four entered the store to finy Percy.
"Hullo." He said forcing the politness sound, "Ginny did you mean for me not to get an invitation"
"Percy keep your voice low." Charlie growled, "The press is hanging over Ginny and Harry just waiting for one mistake... Not even that... They'd have a field day over the minister of magic not be invited to the wedding of the century."
Ian hid behinde his father not knowing that the man his dad, uncle, and aunt were talking to was another uncle of his.
"Too right they will." Percy replied unfriendly,"I will take the pleasure of notifying the press myself"
Ginny went through her purse hastily and shoved an invatition at Percy and angerly said,"There you go. No need to alert the media now is there?"
"I can still make sure they know that you didn't invite me until I said something." Percy argued. "Front Page: Minster of Magic not on guest list for the Potter-Weasley wedding."
"No you won't." Bill said. "I can always show the press a picture of you they would have a field day with"
Percy began to turn several shades of red knowing exactly which picture, "Who is this?" He asked more gently seeing the little boy behinde Bill.
"My son, Ian." Bill said cooly picking up the scared three-year-old.
"I have a nephew?" Percy asked.
"Did you forget?" Charlie interupted. "As I recall, Bill posted you to tell you Fluer was pregnant. He posted you after Ian was born. And yet again he posted you for every important event afterwards. Birthdays, first words, first steps, and first magic"
"And never so much as a reply." Bill finished.
A tiny old witch came to the front of the shop, "Please stop this bickering you are disturbing other... Oh Miss Weasley! We are ready for your group right now!" she said.
"I've got to go now." Percy said full of himself, "I've got more important matters to attend to."
"Shall we do the little one first?" The witch asked kindly. Bill put Ian down to try on his little tux. Charlie and Ginny both appuled the little boy after he steped out of the dressing room. "Verry handsome young man."
The witch said, "Now step up here please." Ian steped onto a elvated platform and the witch check hem lines and other things. "Perfect. Go chagne it and we'll do your dad and uncle next."
Bill and Charlie's fittings were very uneventful. When it came Ginny turn, Bill and Charlie's jaws dropped at how gorgous their little sister looked. Even tiny Ian seemed mezmorized at his aunt. The pure white dress was held on to Ginny by two sphegetti straps, the top had some decor. The skirt just swished and fit Ginny so perfectly it was like the dress was made just for her.
"Is Aunt Ginny a princess?" Ian asked.
"She is." Charlie said.
"Wow Gin." Bill said standing up to help her onto the platform. "Harry might just fall over, you look...like an angel."
"But uncle Charlie just said aunt Ginny is a princess!" Ian said.
Bill laugh and said "Ok Ian Ginny is a princess.. A extreamly beautiful one."
A/N: As always r/r. Flames are still being used to keep me warm!