"How the hell do I get this thing off of you?" George laughed as he tried to unfasten the back of Ange's dress- she laughed and picked up the pair of scissors that Katie had somehow managed to get to them. She passed them to him as he cut through the ties on the back of her dress and the corset fell from her, she wriggled the big skirt off. She stepped out of it as George took of his tie and shirt- she moved forward and un-fastened his trousers. Soon they were in bed, passionately making love- "Ange… Angelina… I love you so much… Mrs Weasley" George laughed, as he finally collapsed next to her and made sure she was wrapped safely in his arms. "I love calling you that- Mrs Weasley" he said- as though he still found it hard to believe that she'd actually wanted to marry him. He knew he wasn't exactly the most good looking of lads... "You're perfect, George Weasley…. And you better get used to calling me Mrs Weasley- because that's who I am from now on!" she told him, turning slightly to look at him.
He found her so sexy like that- with her hair all ruffled, her make up smudged. She just looked amazing. She leaned forward and kissed him again- before teasingly pulling back and sitting up on the bed- putting her hands on her tummy and smiling at him- "I don't think I've ever been so happy as I am now" she admitted breathlessly, looking deeply into his eyes as he put his arms around her waist and pulling her back down to kiss him. "Me neither" he said softly, catching her lips in a passionate kiss.
They spent days like that- days. Well, it was their honeymoon! They'd apparated to a little island with only a few beach huts and had spent all day and night, every day- in bed there. They should have just stayed at home!
A month later and Ange had started her maternity leave, she'd hated to leave- but luckily they were very accepting of her circumstances and gave her as long as she would need. She picked up the cans of paint and put them in the middle of the room. Somehow she felt bad about this- what would Fred do when he found out his room was being re-decorated? She started painting the walls in the crème paint that they had chosen- she felt sad as she painted over the previously green walls that Fred had done himself. But she knew her daughter wouldn't appreciate green walls- what little girl would? She smiled to herself as she put a hand on her tiny bump and got back to working on the painting.
Later that evening, George came back up to the flat after closing the shop and smiled at what he saw. Ange was curled up on the sofa asleep- a dab of paint on her nose. He quietly approached her and knelt down to kiss her softly before he looked up and decided to go and look at the room. He went in slowly and looked around. It certainly looked different with that paint- he walked over to the cot that they'd had delivered that day and looked over the side, not quite believing that in a matter of months, his daughter would be in there. He felt arms slide around him and he turned around to kiss his wife. "Well done, baby- it looks lovely so far" he said with a grin before kissing her again. He was going to work on the room too- to make sure it was absolutely perfect for his daughter- and also to surprise Ange, he'd do it all when she went out to see her parents next week. He'd roped Lee and Dean in, somewhat reluctantly as they had been.
"How are you feeling about tomorrow?" he asked her curiously as he swept her up off of her feet and carried her to the bedroom. "I'm excited- so, so excited!" she laughed as she wrapped her arms around her husband as he picked her up.
They were going to get the magical version of an ultrasound scan done. It wasn't that much different, but you got a much better look at the baby than you would do with a muggle one. Ange couldn't wait to see the little girl that was growing inside of her- she'd even started to have little flutterings of movement, not kicks yet though. But at least they were a sign of life!
The next morning they arrived at St Mungoes- which had been newly expanded to include a Maternity wing- which Ange was extremely happy about. George held her hand as they walked down the corridor to go sign in for the scan.
"Mrs Weasley?" a friendly Healer soon called out- Ange nodded and stood up, still holding her husband's hand tightly- she was slightly nervous too, she really hoped her baby was okay! They went into a small room and Ange was instructed to lie on the bed. "Right sweetheart- if you could just lift your top slightly" the Healer, who introduced herself as Healer Yeates, instructed her, Ange did what she said and Healer Yeates then applied a funny looking liquid to her little bump which was incredibly cold- she waved her wand above the bump and what happened next took both George's and Angelina's breaths away.
Their daughter appeared on the nearby screen. They could see her so well! Ange burst into tears of happiness whilst George watched on in amazement. He couldn't believe how amazing what he and Ange had created was- "Baby, look at what we've made!" he said- excited at the sight of the baby. Ange and George watched as the Healer moved the view and they could see her tiny hands and legs- Ange was stunned by how incredible it was.
It was soon over and the Healer made sure they had copies of pictures from the scan before they left. Ange laughed when they got outside- "That was incredible! I love you so much!" she said, looking into George's eyes and smiling widely. "It truly was. I love you too baby" he said, leaning down and kissing his beautiful wife lovingly.