Yep, Chapter 16 is here.

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Chapter 16: To Have A Home

Hermione stood outside of The Burrow, looking up at the magnificent structure. The place where she had so many happy memories. With a baby carrier in each hand, Hermione made her way to the front door, and with Charlie right beside her on magical crutches.

When they got to the door, Charlie knocked.

Hermione set down the carriers and looked at him and laughed, "It's your childhood home, and you knock?"

Charlie just shrugged, and at that moment the door was pulled open. There stood Molly Weasley.

"Charlie? Hermione?" She asked, almost as if she didn't believe it.

Before they could answer they were both pulled into a bone crushing hug. Mrs. Wealsey pulled away and looked at both Charlie and Hermione.

"This is a surprise! Did you two show up at the same time?" She asked while ushering them in.

Hermione paused to pick up the twins, which caught Mrs. Weasley's eye.

"Hermione Granger! I thought you were going to owl me when you had the baby?" Molly said before noticing there were two carriers. "I believe we need to do some talking." She said in a motherly tone, before taking one of the babies from Hermione.

"Mum, where's dad at?" Charlie asked from inside the house.

"At work, of course. And Charlie, what have you done to yourself?" She asked noticing the few bandages and the magical crutches.

"It's nothing Mum, I just got in the way of a dragon." He said like it was no big deal.

"Charles Weasley! That does not look like nothing. Why wasn't I informed?" Molly asked, irritated.

Hermione cleared her throat, "That was my fault, Mrs. Weasley. I was supposed to inform you, but I kept forgetting."

Mr. Weasley turned to Hermione, "I don't blame you, dear. I am sure you had more things to worry about." She paused, almost like she was thinking some things over, "How did you know Charlie was hurt?" She questioned.

"Maybe we should sit down." Hermione suggested.

Everyone migrated into the sitting room. Hermione and Charlie sat next to each other in a love seat, with the twins on the floor in front of them still in the carriers. Mrs. Weasley sat in the chair across from them.

"For the past few months, I have been in Romania where I am now the Ambassador of Dragon Relations. I had forgotten Charlie was there, and ended up running into him. Long story short, he helped me out a lot with the pregnancy and we became close." She said before picking up Greyson, who had started to cry, and started soothing him.

Molly couldn't take her eyes off the little boy. He looked so much like Fred and George when they were little.

Hermione could see where Molly's gaze landed, and smiled. "Mrs. Weasley, I would like you to meet your grandsons. This is Greyson Henry," she said while standing up and placing him in her arms, "And this is Fallon Arthur." Hermione told her while picking up Fallon, who was sitting quietly in his carrier and staring at everything around him.

"They look just like Fred and George." Molly spoke quietly. "I didn't think you were having twins." She stated looking up at the young witch.

Chuckling, Hermione nodded, "I didn't think so either, but when I went in for a checkup around my twentieth week and discovered there were actually two little ones growing in me."

"Greyson and Fallon." She said with a twinkle in her eye, "You kept the F & G names?" She questioned.

"Yes, I know your brothers were Gideon and Fabian, and then Fred and George, and now Greyson and Fallon. It just seemed right. And of course Fallon's middle name is in honor of your husband- their grandfather. While Greyson's is in honor of my father- their other grandfather." Hermione answered.

"Thank you for stopping by and letting me meet them. You will stick around until Arthur gets home from work, right?" Mrs. Weasley said while wiping a tear from the corner of her eye.

"Actually Mum, we were wondering something. I am still recovering from the accident, and Hermione is worried about being a mum herself. So we were hoping you would let us stay here, at least for a little bit." Charlie said, finally joining the conversation.

Mrs. Wealsey looked like Christmas had come early. "Absolutely, I would love to have you home. And I would never say no to helping out some grandchildren."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she was worried- but she was.

Charlie watched as his mother helped Hermione up the stairs with the twins, to get everything settled for them. Smiling after Hermione, Charlie picked up the latest edition of The Daily Prophet and started to catch up on the news.

"Charlie?"

Looking up from The Prophet, Charlie could just make out a blur of red before finding himself in his second bone crushing hug of the day.

"Hello, Gin." Charlie said once his sister pulled away, winching slightly from the pain.

"Why didn't I know you were going to be here?" She asked putting on a serious face.

"I didn't even know myself until a day ago." Charlie noticed another person hovering in the doorway. "Hello Harry. I do hope you have been taking care of my sister." He said in threatening older brother tone.

Harry nodded, "Of course."

The reunion was cut short, when the trio in the living room heard footsteps on the stairs. Hermione appeared at the doorway first followed by Molly- who was carrying Fallon.

"'Mione!" Ginny screamed before grabbing her friend in a hug.

Hermione was not expecting this, and neither was Fallon- who started crying.

Ginny pulled back and felt her eyes widened as she looked over at the small being in her mother's arms. She couldn't take her eyes off of him the whole time he was transferred from Mrs. Weasley's arms to Hermione. And even after Hermione got him to calm down.

"Ginny, I want you to meet your nephew, Fallon Arthur." Hermione said while placing the now calm baby into Ginny's arms.

"You had the baby?" Ginny asked in disbelief.

"Yes, and no." Hermione answered. "Let's go talk." She said while starting to walk back up the stairs.

Hermione stopped at Charlie and Bill's old room and let Ginny in.

"Since when do you stay in here? You always share a room with me." Ginny said, feigning hurt.

Shrugging, Hermione smiled, "Since it's the biggest bedroom open and I need the room with having two cribs to get in as well." She looked into the second crib, and saw Greyson was awake and smiling- this cause Hermione to break out into a large smile. "I also want you to meet Greyson Henry- your nephew's twin, or if you would rather- your other nephew."

"But 'Mione, it's not possible." Ginny said looking between Fallon and Greyson.

"But it is." Hermione said, inwardly laughing at her friend's expression.

"They are amazing." Ginny spoke not taking her eyes off the babies.

Eventually the two settled down and fell asleep. Hermione helped Ginny get them into the cribs, and the women left the room.

"Are they going to be okay in there?" Ginny asked worriedly.

Hermione smiled and nodded, "Your mum helped me put up some wards to let me know when the start crying, they will be fine."

Ginny turned to go back down the stairs, but Hermione grabbed her arm and led her up a couple more flights before stopping in front of Ginny's room.

Hermione threw herself down on the bed that used to be hers, and Ginny sat on her own bed.

"So, Hermione, what's troubling you?" Ginny asked.

Sighing, Hermione was hoping to get this over quick. "I have to tell you something."

Ginny smirked, "You don't have a third baby hidden anywhere, do you?"

"I do not have a third child." Hermione said with a grin.

"So, 'Mione, where did you go? You scared us all with leaving so abruptly." Ginny said now getting serious.

"I actually went to Romania." Hermione said starting her story.

Ginny sat quietly and listened to the tale Hermione was telling. She was just about to ask about Hermione's and Charlie's relationship, when the two witches heard screaming and yelling followed by crashes coming from below.

So… They are back to England. And what is with the crashes?

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