Ginny: Puking
Harry woke up rather unfavorably. It shouldn't have been, but it was mainly to do with the fact Mrs. Potter was beside him. As well as the distinct sound of retching from the bathroom in the hall.
Heading over to the loo, Harry called in. "Are you alright?"
The door slammed open. Ginny leaned against the doorframe, face pale, and with a crazed look in her eyes. Harry stepped back unintentionally. "Ginny?"
"I'm pregnant," she said. The fierce look returned and she gripped her wand. "It's your fault."
Harry had the good sense to run before the hex hit him.
A/N: Ah, the joys of marriage...Thanks to all those who are reviewing - next chapter will be Remus!
On another note - I've recently opened up an additional account here on FanFiction. Aside from this tale, oneshot or two, and the multi-chapter story in the works 'The Greengrass Girls', all future HP stories will be posted there. If you're interested, please add 'Dea Avernorum' to your alerts! Thanks!