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When Harry had his extra large slice of triple chocolate fudge cake topped with crumbled chocolate cookies and drizzled in chocolate sauce with a healthy dose of whipped cream sprinkled in rainbow bits he found a too quite Ginny sitting on the back steps.

'I'm sorry about Blaise,' Harry said softly.

For a long time Ginny didn't say anything.

'I know, and you shouldn't be Harry. He was a shitty boyfriend and a shitty photographer, I'm just sorry that I didn't see what he was doing,' She replied just as softly.

Harry took a few mouthfuls of chocolate before he replied, 'Your mother out did herself with this magnificent concoction, you should have some, and you should be blaming yourself for what Blaise did. If he didn't want you to see what he was doing then you never would have. Besides we don't know that he is for sure for sure behind this.' Harry repliedf moving his dessert out of Ginny's reach. 'And get your own damn chocolate!'

'Here Gin, I brought you a piece before the chocoholics around here inhale it all, Remus already as his third piece.' Hermione announced handing Ginny a large slice of cake.

'Here, you look like you could use another piece.' Draco announced handing another slice to Harry who had just finished his.

Harry glared weakly at him, though any effect it would have had was nullified by the chocolate that was smeared around his mouth, and the whipped cream on his nose.

'Harry you have some cream, just… no wait Jamie let me,' Hermione said as she used her napkin to wipe off Harry's nose.

Suddenly Harry started crying, and Draco had to rescue the cake from him before it got all over Ginny who had also started to cry. Both of them managed to get out apologies between sobs.

Hermione sniffed and Draco rolled his eyes as Harry pulled her into the hug. Draco put down the two plates he was holding before his hormones got the better of his emotions. He then all but flung himself at the group and joined in.

After a few minutes, they all managed to calm themselves and Harry looked at Draco, 'I know why I'm crying and I know why they're crying,' he pointed to the two girls, 'but why are you crying?'

'Because, you insensitive twat, I am all full of hormones and it's all your fathers fault and I didn't get any warning.' Draco replied almost dissolving into tears again. 'Why did you tell me?' he whined.

Harry blinked, having to process what the blond had said, 'because that would take all the fun out of it.'

Ginny and Hermione began to squeal with excitement as they fussed over the two pregnant wizards.

Severus, who was standing inside the door with Remus started to chuckle lightly.

'A pregnant Malfoy, who ever would've thought?' he stated, clearly amused.

Remus joined in the mild laughter, 'not even two months yet and he's already a handful,' he replied.

'Hey! I heard that Wolf!' Draco cried from outside.

'I love you,' Remus called back hopefully.

'Yeah yeah, you just don't want to sleep on the couch tonight,' Draco replied.

'Did it work?'

'Only because I'm horny!' came the reply followed by laughter from the others.

'There are some perks,' Severus said quietly as he and Remus went back to the living room.

'Are we okay?' Harry asked, taking his cake from Draco.

'Yeah, so long as e never see Blaise again,' Ginny replied around a mouthful of cake.

'Shall we burn him in effigy?' Draco asked.

Ginny handed her plate to Hermione before she disappeared into the house, she returned a minute later with a box, 'or we could just burn all his stuff?' she suggested.

'Bonfire!' Harry called into the house as the other three piled stuff into the fire pit a little ways away from the house.

Soon everyone had added their own things to the blazing fire and someone had brought out chairs and couches.

Remus and Draco were curled up on one end of the couch while Harry was tucked against Severus at the other end. Hermione and Ginny were sitting together and Bill was sitting next to Hermione, or more Hermione was almost sitting in his lap. Arthur and Molly sat in an oversized chair, Molly watching her children as they talked.