Ok, so after having a MAJOR writer's block I decided to continue this story two months further than were last chapter ended.

I hope that you guy's will like that…

Despite the fact that I'm continuing I won't be able to update as much as earlier since school has started again and well… it's kind of difficult actually to focus on my lessons and write down fan fictions at the same time.

It was one month for the wedding and despite the fact that Mrs. Weasley had pretty much occupied every single second of her time on organising the upcoming wedding of her only daughter other things didn't slip from her attention as well.

One of those other things was the belly of George's girlfriend when he had the misfortune to visit Harry at the same moment as Mrs. Weasley.

Harry and Ginny had settled themselves in their kitchen while George and Molly were having a discussion in their living room.

"BUT WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?!?!"

This was followed by a series of apologizes from Alicia's side and a whole explanation from George's side.

"You think they need some help over there?"

Harry looked worried into Ginny's direction whose eyes kept focussing on the closed door that failed to shut out the sound of the discussion.

"No," She said looking in his direction again. "This has been George's decision, she's disappointed right now but believe me, in an hour or so she will be hugging Alicia and be thrilled with the thought of two grand-children on the way."

Harry smiled at her and took her hand in his hand.

"Speaking of children, don't you think one of us should pick up all his courage to go through the living room to the hallway so he or she can check up on Teddy?"

Ginny leaned back in her chair, she loved the times when the kitchen had a straight door to the hallway, why on earth did Harry had to take that one away when he cleaned up the house?

Her eyes fell on the piece of wall that now held a small fire place.

"Well, I can't think of anyone as brave as you Harry Potter. After all you are the one who defeated Voldemort."

Harry got up his chair remembering how a few seconds before his final duel with Voldemort; Mrs. Weasley had killed Bellatrix Lestrange, Voldemort's second lieutenant.

"Thanks honey, I love you."

He turned around gave her a small kiss and entered the living room.

"You! I still need to have a word with the two of you as well! You knew! You knew and you didn't tell me!"

George stepped forward and looked at his mother again.

"Because we asked him to Mom, now can we please sit down and talk about this like adults. You're not giving the best first impression to Alicia plus I don't think it's that wise for her to have these kinds of discussions in her condition."

Molly looked at him and nodded.

"Well, alright than." She went to sit down and looked still a bit upset at her son. "Sorry dear." She said against Alicia who gave her a smile. George had already warned her that his mother would not take it lightly when she would find out about the baby.

Harry simply shook his head while he left the room and went upstairs towards Teddy's room.

The small guy was sleeping peacefully in his small bed and did not notice his godfather entering.

In two weeks it would be three years since his parents had died but he was still to young to realise that.

At least the man who was responsible for his father's condition had finally been locked up behind bars for a lifetime, being forced to take wolfs bane every full moon.

He walked out of the room again and walked downstairs again, hoping that the adult conversation had made some progress.

Ok, I realise this is way short and not even finished completely but the thing is that it's already late and it's school tomorrow, plus I have an important test in three days so I won't be able to write.

At least you guys already have a first part of the new chapter.

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