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Chapter 2:

Um... Hi

Ron went looking for his brothers. Charlie and Bill that is. He had avoided the Twins and Angelina, said goodbye to his Mum and Dad. His father had decided to give him 'The Talk' before he left for work that morning. Ron was a little grossed out, after all Bill and Charlie had given him that talk 3 years ago. That brought him back to his mission. He had checked every where and he finally found them on the back porch playing chess. He came to stand by the board and looked at it for a second.

"If you move there you can check him." Ron told Bill.

"Hey! Why are you working for the enemy?" Charlie said. Ron threw a broken chess piece at him.

"Anyway I just came to say bye." Ron said watching Bill's Bishop destroy Charlie's Knight.

"Oh you do care," Bill said standing up and throwing his arms around Ron.

"Geroff me, well by then," He headed for the door.

"Oi Ron," Charlie called.

"What?" He sighed.

"Don't forget that talk we had with you," Bill said looking him straight in the eye's. Ron glared.

"I can't wait to get out of here," Ron said and walked into the living room to get his trunk and floo to Hermione's house.

"Hello, little bro," George greeted throwing an arm over Ron's shoulder.

"Noooooooo," Ron moaned as Fred and Angelina popped out from behind the chair.

"Don't worry," Angelina reasured," We're not going to torment you."

"Right now," Fred snickered.

"Anyway, just remember that you said you would tell her. If you don't you'll be hearing from us." Angelina said.

"Well you better be off," Fred said pushing his little brother closer to the fire.

"Can't keep your little lady waiting," George laughed.

"Oh Ronnie your growing up so fast," Angelina gushed wipping away a fake tear and giving Ron a huge kiss on his cheek. Ron still had pure hatred spread across his face. Roughly he grabbed his trunk.

"Oh no you don't," George grabbed him by the back of his shirt and into Fred's arm's.

"Group hug," Fred shouted, Angelina and George quickly wrapped their arm's around him. Ron didn't move. He knew it would be pointless. Fred and George were stonger than him because of so many years of being Beaters. Angelina was pretty strong for a girl too.

"Alright you can go," George said as they let him go. He quickly grabbed a pinch of floo powder, threw it in, shouted 'Hermione's house', as he picked up Pigs cage and his trunk. He arrived a few seconds later in a rather large living room.

He arrived to hear a crying baby and Hermione's voice.

"Oh come on Elizabeth," She pleaded," Please calm down Ron will be here any minute."

"Too late," Ron said.

"Ronald! Do not do that to me when I am holding this baby!" Hermione said stermly. Ron only smiled and walked over to the baby.

"Hello," He said bending down to the baby's level. Elizabeth had stopped crying and looked shoked. A tiny hand shot up and grabbed Ron's nose. With Ron's nose in hand, Elizabeth bagan to giggle. "Oh my. She has a good grip. She'd make a great quiditch player!"

"Ron she's eight months old," Hermione said smiling at Ron's statement.

"So?" He said, detaching the baby's hand from his nose.

"Ron!"

"It's a joke 'Mione jees calm down," He smiled," Any way where will I be staying?"

"Oh you can take you stuff down to the end room. Make yourself at home," She added. Ron lugged his trunk down the hall and into a large room. It was painted green with a beautiful canopy bed. The mahogany of the chest of drawers matched the bed frame. He set his trunk in the corner and unpacked a few things. When Ron came back out into the living room Hermione was feeding Elizabeth with a bottle.

"Ron I forgot to tell you. I need to go to the store, I was wondering if you would want to come with me?" Hermione asked.

"I'd love to, but what about the baby?" He asked," Are we taking her with us?" As the words left his mouth a bell resounded through the house.

"Oh here take her I'll get that," Hermione said handing the baby over to Ron. Hermione ran over to the door and opened it. "Hello Tiffany glad you could make it."

"Any time," said another girl coming into the room," You know I'm always availible to babysit for Lizzie." Tiffany stopped noticing Ron for the first time. The considerably short blonde looked at him.

"Umm Hello," Ron said rather uncomfortable.

"Hermione, who's this?" The girl asked.

"Oh Tiffany this is Ron," Hermione said.

"Oh yes, I've heard a lot about you," Tiffany smiled. She walked over to Ron and took the baby out of his hands. "Nice to meet you Ron I'm Tiffany."

"Nice to meet you," Ron said.

"Well you kids go out and have some fun," Tiffany smiled. "But don't stay out to late!" Tiffany warned.She all but shoved them out of the door.

"Well she's definatly interesting," Ron said. Hermione laughed and the two walked down the street remanising abuot old stories and the future.

Short I know sorry, but hey at least I updated! Any way yeah. Next chapter the story unfolds more! Hopefully. Please do not bager me to write more I do the best I can while I go to school. Thanks!