Ok, so here's the newest chapter.
I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed for last chapter.
Two months later
Despite the fact that it was already September the weather still remained very warm and both Harry and Ginny were watching how little Teddy was playing in the backyard, each holding a book in their hands.
Ginny was now in her fourth month and a small belly had started to show, of course when you work for the Daily Prophet it's hard to keep that news out of the picture and so it happened that every single day one of the other journalists would enter her office to ask if anything new had happened or if they could have the permission to interview her and Harry when the baby would be there.
Ginny had made it a habit not to talk to anyone at the office about her pregnancy, not even her closest colleagues.
Her own column in which she wrote her daily view on the newest quidditch facts seemed to be very popular as she got more and more offers from other newspapers and magazines as well.
"You know Quidditch Today wouldn't be too bad to work for wouldn't it?" She asked Harry all of a sudden as she watched how Teddy's quidditch figures of the Hollyhead Harpies were playing a match against his quidditch figures of the Chudley Cannons.
Her very own, tiny image had just scored another goal and 'coach' Teddy gave a delighted yell.
"Don't know, it is a bit more respected than the Daily Prophet when it comes to Quidditch. Why? Did they make you an offer?"
"Name one magazine that hasn't. But the thing is if I work for them I could work at home, plus I won't have to write every day since it's a weekly magazine. It would make things a lot easier when the baby's there wouldn't?"
Harry started to smile; Ginny had already been busy planning everything for the time the baby would be there, including asking Ron and Harry to decorate the room across their chamber into a baby-chamber. Something the two of them would begin at tomorrow.
"I don't know, it's all up to you to decide of course."
"Yeah, but I'm really thinking on taking the offer. I mean Quidditch Today doesn't write about anything else than quidditch as well so that would leave out annoying questions of other colleagues."
She started to think again, but her thoughts soon got disturbed by a visitor at the front door. "I'll get that." Harry said as he got up and walked back inside.
A few minutes later he returned followed by George and Alicia holding little Fred and George Jr. in her arms.
"We had to shop on Diagon Alley and we decided that now we're in London we could say hello to my little sister."
Ginny smiled and got up greeting her brother.
"Wow! Someone's getting a belly here. Sure, you don't have twins as well?"
She looked a bit offended at her brother and shook her head.
"No, I'm not getting twins here, thanks for the compliment."
"Thank God, because I wouldn't know what my mother would do on Christmas, if each of us has seven kids like she did she has to open her very own sweater-factory."
Everybody started to laugh and went to sit down.
Teddy looked up at them; he didn't understand what they were laughing about. Adults could be very strange sometimes. Like last night when his baby-brother-sister had moved inside Ginny's belly. Harry had gone all exited and kept laying his hand on it so he could feel it and Ginny even started to cry.
"Anyway, there's still something we need to tell you both." Alicia said smiling at Harry and Ginny showing a diamond ring around her finger. "George and I are going to get married."
Ginny covered her mouth with her hands and gave a delighted laugh. "Oh my God! That's wonderful! Congratulations!"
Harry congratulated the two of them as well and smiled at the thought of Molly being able to organise a wedding again. "And don't worry about my mother; she won't know there will be a wedding until the day itself. We want to keep it small." George said smiling as if he could guess Harry's thoughts.
"I don't think she would like that and… Harry! He's moving again!" Harry softly smiled and looked at George and Alicia. "The baby moved for the first time last night."
"Ow, that's so wonderful." Ginny had her two hands on her belly again and smiled.
They spend the rest of the afternoon talking about all kinds of things, including babies and possible ideas on how to keep the fact that there would be a wedding away from Molly until the day itself. "You should organise the wedding on Merlin's day and tell her you just organised a family barbecue or so…"
"Yeah, that would work wouldn't? I don't know what you think of a fall-wedding?" George said looking at Alicia. "Fine to me."
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The next day Harry and Ron had started to work in what would become his son's or daughter's future room. They had decided to paint it yellow which would match perfectly with blue or pink.
With the help of magic they had finished painting the room by noon and they decided to keep a lunch-break.
"Where's Ginny?" Ron asked as he lifted his glass of butter beer to his mouth. "She took Teddy to visit some friend of hers." Harry said as he placed a plate with sandwiches in front of Ron who laughed. "Ow, so she lets the men work on their free Sunday and she herself enjoys it. Anyhow, I think you're still lucky. Bill and George both complained about pregnancy hormones and how bad they were with Fleur and Alicia. Imagine Hermione on pregnancy hormones." Harry started to laugh as well. Yeah, that was something he didn't really want to think about. "Actually Ginny doesn't have them at all. She worries a lot about the preparations for the baby and I never saw her cry until she got pregnant but other than that... Why? Would you think of something like Hermione of pregnancy hormones anyway? Is she pregnant?" Ron shook his head. "We decided to wait a few years, organising the house, saving some money and she likes to have a career first you know what I mean?" Harry nodded. Yeah, that definitely sounded like Hermione. "Anyway, if we want the ceiling and floor done as well by this evening we better get going don't we?"
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Next chapter will be James' birth.
