We got married a month after the proposal. Harry was man of honor and Draco, well I had to include him since he was my little brothers boyfriend. We let him be flower girl. The whole family came out only four of us knew why the wedding was so rushed. But they didn't care it was a happy day for all of us. I met more of the family and Charlie tried to hit on me after he had a little fire whiskey in him. George about beat him up and all we could do was laugh because he had also had a bit of alcohol as well. George moved into Grimmauld with me and we set it up to be a good family home, still leaving Sirius's room untouched.

Eight months later our son was born. He was standing next to me and was he was the first to hold him. I looked at the small boy and felt a warm presence next to him. He giggled and I knew Fred was here. He was looking at his nephew. He was here all along, watching our family grow.

"Thank you, Fred." I whispered.

I felt a warm presence ruffle my hair and then it disappeared. I smiled even more knowing Fred got to meet him

"So what are we going to name him, since you know we really didn't think of names?"

I pondered for a moment and I thought of it.

"How about Fredrick, Fred for short?"

His eyes left our sons and then looked at me. They were filled with something that doesn't usually show when I mention Fred, happiness.

"I think it's perfect."

We went home with him and not even five days later Harry and Draco came to visit us. Harry seemed super excited. Not just because of his new nephew.

"Mingan, I have important news." he whispered to me.

He pulled me out of the room and sat me down.

"Draco proposed to me."

My mouth dropped as he pulled up the ring. Wow, didn't think the little cockroach could build up any courage to do so.

"Congratulations, are we going to tell George?"

"Yes, Draco is doing it now but I wanted to talk to you separately, I want you to be one of my best ladies."

I laughed. I'm guessing I will be up there with Ron and Hermione.

"If you are asking the answer is yes little brother, I would love to be there."

"YOU BETTER TAKE CARE OF HIM YOU LITTLE GIT OR I SWEAR..."

We heard George yelling in the other room.

"I think we better go save your fiancé from George or there won't be a wedding."

We quickly ran into the kitchen to keep George from murdering Malfoy. But he didn't. A few days after Fred turned one Harry became Harry James Potter-Malfoy. Not too long after that Ron and Hermione got married as well. So did Ginny and Pansy after many break ups and make ups. I started working for George after a while. I loved healing but it was too much work with that and having two kids. We were happy working the shop and being with our kids: Frederick and Roxanne (Roxy). Fred was seven and Roxy was six when I was pregnant again with twins! While I was limited to what I could do Fred helped in the store with me.

He kept on saying he wanted to inherit the store and trust me he would be perfect for the store. He is just like Fred. George loved working the store too but I noticed sometimes he forgot that Fred wasn't here anymore. He would start to introduce Fred but he would stop realizing his partner wasn't here anymore. It killed him inside and I could tell. He couldn't produce a patronus anymore. I knew I had to do something. Harry and Draco were visiting on the Anniversary of Fred's death and I knew exactly what to do.

I dressed my Freddie in a suit and waited till Harry and Draco walked in with their little boy, James.

That's when I sent Fred out. George went to greet them at the door.

"Hello this is..."

He stopped until he felt a small tug on his jacket.

"Well, aren't you going to introduce me?"

I saw a smile appear on my husband's face.

"This is Fred."

"And this is George." my little boy piped up.

"Welcome to Weasley's Wizard Wheezes." they said together.

George picked him up and sat him on his shoulder. My brother laughed and Malfoy even smiled a little. The whole day when they greeted someone he would always be beside George. To greet any customers that came in. At the end of the day I was counting the money in the register. We had doubled our profit. I smiled. Fred was sleeping next to James. Harry and Malfoy had staid all day with us helping at the store. Roxy was lying at their feet. I put the money back in the register when I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist.

"Thank you." a voice whispered in my ear.

I smiled.

"What are you talking about?" I asked playfully.

He spun me around.

"Thank you for this all, you really are the best woman I could have married."

He kissed me quickly.

"I love you too, but we are not going to have as many kids as your mother did, I'm surprised I kept my figure after that last two kids who knows how I will look after the twins are born."

He laughed. But truth I don't think I will mind having another one of his kids.

"You look perfect the way you are."

He is so sweet.

"Oh I forgot watch this."

He pulled out his wand.

"Expecto patronum."

A hyena appeared in the middle of the shop.

"That was Fred's patronus wasn't it?"

He nodded.

"Today has been one of the happiest of my life, our son has brought me so much joy and you being my wife have just made it all worth it."

I smiled and kissed him again.

"It's beautiful."

Harry and Draco came downstairs and looked at the spectacle, all of us in awe and amazement. I had already decided the name of our new little girls. Don't ask how I know I just know. Their names are Hope and Joy.

"We are not naming our girls that besides one of them is a boy."

I laughed.

"Reading my thoughts are we?"

"Yes because you're my other, other half and this time we will always be together." he said as I felt a light kiss on my head.

Well, that's it guys. I know I didn't have many fans on this one but thank you anyways for reading. I'm glad that they few that did read liked it. I will be posting more stuff and if you have any ideas for me to write or if you have a request please message me or leave a comment here and I will greatly consider it. Thank you for reading the last installment of Love in Small Places.