"So I walked in on your parents going at it this morning," Harry said casually to his girlfriend while flipping through an old photo album of the Weasley's.

Ginny's eyes, to who belonged had been sitting next to Harry pointing out the people in the photos, snapped up to his which were shining in amusement. He nonchalantly flipped another page of the album when she asked cautiously, "You walked into their room?"

Harry laughed, "No. I was going to ask your mom how to get you up when I saw them, in all their hand flying lips everywhere glory." Ginny did not laugh at his joke, and instead pretended to gag herself. "Apparently the Weasley men like to get it on in the kitchen with their respected women." Harry said, referring to Hermione and Ron's first time. "And you know what's funny? Your parents jumped apart just like Ron and Hermione usually do."

Ginny laughed this time and said, "Well, at least we don't have to worry about turning into my parents, Ron and Hermione have that covered."

The latter just walked into the room from the kitchen at the sound of their name Hermione asked curiously, "What do we have covered?" At the same time Harry added softly to Ginny's comment, "I wouldn't exactly mind that…"

"Oh, nothing," Ginny said smiling slightly at what Harry had said, turning back to coolly turning the pages for Harry, "Just that you and Ron are turning into Mum and Dad."

The couple barely had time to react before George and Charlie came into the room, and George said, "Mum and Dad, eh? Better get moving on that engagement thing, Ron. Mum and Dad got married at, what? Nineteen?"

Charlie added, "And you are… Eighteen?" He and George made fake worried faces towards Ron.

Hermione smiled up at Ron and said jokingly, "Yeah, Ron. When will you do the engagement thing?"

Everyone laughed, and Charlie went over to the couch Harry and Ginny were sitting on. He looked down at the moving picture of Ginny naked in the tub, when she was about two years old, and ruffled Harry's hair and said, "Don't be getting too many ideas."

George sat down next to Harry and said, "Yeah, she hasn't changed much since then, so you won't have to check if she has or not, okay?"

Ginny glared at her brother, but Harry said sarcastically, "I thought this picture was taking last week. She looks the same."

"Oh it is," Ginny said, in the same tone. She flipped the page and laughed her head off, soon followed by all the others in the room, for the next picture was of Ron, at about age five, running away from a garden gnome with only socks on, looking scared for his life.

Hermione, through her laughter, said jokingly, "Ron hasn't changed much either." Ron, who had been laughing up to this point, was looking at Hermione with a slight smile on his face.

"We know," everyone, besides the couple, said. This only made everyone laugh even harder, except Ron of course.

The next picture was of George laughing at Fred, whose head which was shaking with laughter was stuck in the railing of the stairway. Everyone smiled sadly. George was the only one who laughed, quite heartily as a matter of fact. He said, "I remember that. Mum and Dad didn't come home for hours so he had to stay like that the whole day until they could use magic to get him out." He then smiled sadly and said, "He was the only person in the world that would laugh while stuck in between two poles for hours on end."

They all sat there silent for a few moments before Ginny turned another page. They carried on with this for hours, laughing and remembering, until dinner time.

"Time for supper, dears," Mrs. Weasley said over the laughter, through the door. They all went to eat and had yet another laughter filled dinner.

When putting their dishes away, Ginny looked outside and saw the heavy snow falling past the window. She turned to everyone in the room and asked, "Snow ball fight?"

They all agreed enthusiastically, and clambered outside. George said, "I'd watch out, Harry and Hermione. Ginny is the snow ball fight queen."

Harry lifted his eyebrows, and said, "Really?" Ginny merely gave a mischievous smile, and with a pop disapparated.

A few moments later, the group, who were still assembling their snowballs, were bombarded with balls of white snow. Harry, being the first hit, in the face, none the less, recovered quickly and threw one at Ron. Soon Hermione and all the others were throwing them at Ron who was ducking to try to protect himself.

When no one was paying any attention, Ginny apparated right behind Harry with a handful of snow in her hand, and jumped on his back. This caused him to topple over and Ginny was able to stuff the snow down the collar of his shirt. As everyone laughed hysterically, Harry said, "I'm going to get you for that, Ginny Weasley!" She squealed and jumped off his back. She started to run backwards, taunting him.

"Come on, Harry! You're the best seeker in Hogwarts history, you can catch me… Or can you?" Ginny asked slyly. She held out her hands at her sides, telling Harry to challenge her. During all this, Bill, George and Ron had bombarded Charlie, Percy and Hermione with snowballs, which had started a fight on the side.

Harry scrambled up, and Ginny squealed again and turned around to start running. She looked back to see Harry trip and fall into the snow. She laughed as he attempted to get up, only to fall again. He finally managed to get up and because Ginny was laughing so hard she began to get out of breath, and was slowing down enough for Harry to catch up with her. They ran around a corner of the house, out of sight from Ginny's siblings and Hermione. Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her to the ground. She was laying flat on her back, with Harry's chest, heaving with rapid breaths, pressing against hers.

He bent his head down and kissed her on the lips. He got up off of her and put out a hand for her to use to get up. She took hold of Harry's hand, but didn't let go once she was back on her two feet once again. Harry pushed her up against the side of the house and said, "So we know I can seek," he kissed her neck, "but the question is; can you score?" He raised one eyebrow suggestively.

She put her hands on the back of his neck. "You tell me," she said before closing the gap between them. She pressed her lips against him in a passionate kiss, and Harry was becoming lost in her when Ginny began to move her hands down from his neck and running them slowly down his chest. He moaned in delight and Ginny smirked against his mouth. She reached his pants and suddenly, before Harry even realized what she was doing, put a finger on the inside of his pants and pulled. She put the handful of snow she had collected that was in her other hand and stuffed it down his pants and into his underwear.

He looked surprised. "I never lose at a snowball fight," Ginny whispered separating their lips and slowly sliding her hand out of his pants. She tried to hide her smile as he reached down into his pants attempting to get the snow out.

"Oh, Harry, Ginny…" They heard the Weasley brothers yelling in sing song voices. All Ginny's siblings plus Hermione, came around the corner of the house, and immediately burst into laughter at the sight of Harry. Ginny fell onto the ground because she was laughing so hard, and Harry slowly shook his head and pulled his hand out of his pants.

Harry had been standing there awkwardly for a few moments before shaking his head and limped away.

"How the bloody hell did you manage that, Ginny?" George said through his laughter.

"I'm the snow ball Queen, remember?" Ginny said happily before jogging back to the house to get Harry sorted out so that they would be able to have children one day.

You like? I hope so, because I made this one a bit longer than my previous ones, all for you, my loyal readers.

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