All three names were quite popular, no runaway winner. So here is the vote. No new names please. Vote for one of three.

1. Bryony Lynette 2. Calla Frederica (Freddie) or 3. Jasmine Diamond (flowers, and middle names for Fred or his family)

All thought of justice was slipping from Harry's mind for now. As his daughter's birth approached, his mind was on her. And he had entered nesting as well. Though Augusta had been happy to house them, they moved. Beyond five homes abroad, the ruins and Grimmauld, he had four houses a piece from James and Sirius. Potter manor was highly protected but the wards would be harder to change for Harry to have company. Instead they chose a Potter house in Northern Wales. The ruins had not been one of their four properties, it had been bought as a safe house. The family had a manor here, and Harry had been born there. His parents had lived there until they had to go into hiding in fact. It seemed fitting his daughter would be born there as well. Andromeda remained, with Severus and Poppy on call, to serve as nurse when they were needed. Fleur had become a constant line of support. Though she was not as far along, she was his only friend who had a child. She was happy to be there for him.

Draco came a week after Harry had moved to his new home. He could see that Harry seemed far more at peace there. Harry was looking to have a nursery made. It was another reason they had moved now, with his nesting phase. Augusta had assured him though it was not a rush.

He found Harry in the garden. "Harry."

Harry didn't turn. "I didn't expect you."

Draco came to his side. "It had been a while."

Harry looked a bit. "I might think you missed me."

Draco smirked. "My Uncle is my boss."

"Threaten you with potions detention."

Draco reminded him. "I am his apprentice."

Harry laughed. "You like washing cauldrons?"

Draco conceded. "He would not take it so easy on me."

Harry turned away. "You can assure him you visited."

Draco stopped. "I volunteered."

Harry was distant. "Why?"

Draco sat. "I wanted to see how you were."

Harry sighed. "Restless."

He watched Harry and he saw something different. Harry had shown fear over dying but this was very different. He knew he would live and he would have justice. He would see his daughter born and grow up. He knew Harry was relieved and happy but there was something more. And it wasn't the fact that they had not been able to deal with Albus yet. They had thought that the move here to the manor would do him some good. And it had, but there was still something that was missing. If anything, the somewhat lost look, had grown since they had moved.

Harry wondered why he was here and really wished he could be alone. He knew why Remus had suggested they move here now. He wanted to be happy and focus on what was coming, but he was feeling this odd distance from everything. He couldn't seem to put it into words.

Draco guessed. "Fred."

"What?"

"You are thinking about him."

"How….?"

Draco reminded him. "He was her dad."

Harry was pale. "He should be here."

Draco agreed. "You both should have had him."

Harry touched his belly. "I miss him."

Draco sighed. "He was your soul mate. But…."

Harry cut him off. "The love of my life."

Draco stopped. "He…"

"I didn't have enough time with him."

Draco understood. "It was cut so short."

"I never knew love before him." Harry admitted.

"Dating couldn't have been easy." Draco thought.

"Ginny and Cho." Harry sighed.

Draco squeezed his arm. "He is with you."

Harry nodded. "He always was."

Before that last year he had never thought that he and Fred would fall in love. They were friends and at first, he thought brothers. But that last year on the hunt and back, changed things. Faced with the lies of the others, Fred had become his deepest confident. That confidence and closeness had grown into love, and passion. He had fallen deeply in love with Fred, and he planned to marry him one day. The night of the final battle, Fred had all but proposed to him. And now he was gone and Harry was about to give birth to their daughter. He knew he loved Fred, that he loved him more than life, and that they would have married. But he was not certain the term soul mate would have been right either. He wished Fred was still here. He wished Fred was here for their daughter, and for Harry, and they were planning a life together.

Harry fought the tears. "My curse touched her."

"Your curse?"

"Losing my family. I lost mine, and now she has lost her daddy."

"She has you and plenty of people to love her." Draco reminded him.

"Luckier than I was." Harry sighed.

"You have Remus and a lot of people to love you now to." Draco pushed.

Harry agreed. "My life lines."

Draco reminded him. "You know she will be lucky."

Harry tried to smile. "Why I am glad to be back."

"Even if you had not come back."

"Why?"

"Because she has you as a daddy." Draco admitted.

Harry smirked. "I don't know how to be one."

Draco shook his head. "I have seen you with Teddy."

"This is different."

"It is, but you will be amazing. And you will teach her to be as strong, and smart, and brave as both her dads."

Harry had a small smile. "She will be luckier than me, hopefully in love and friends."

Draco reminded him. "You are young, you could find it again."

Harry shook his head. "Bad enough when I was the boy who lived, now I am a dad."

Harry stood and went to stretch his legs and Draco sat watching him. He could admit he could not take his eyes from Harry. Harry was a fool if he believed he needed to be alone. There would be plenty of men who would be lucky to have him and would know it. He didn't even realize he was no longer alone sitting there. He was so lost in thought, his eyes on the way Harry went, and he didn't notice George at first. George he assumed had come out looking for Harry the same way he had. He told George where Harry had gone but George remained sitting there.

George stood. "Fred was his first, and if alive, could have been his last love. He would be happy for Harry to move on, even with a Slytherin."


Molly and Arthur had not moved out of the Burrow. They kept hoping that Albus would come up with a way out of this. Arthur was furious about the lies. He had never approved of taking money to take care of Harry. And to learn it was stolen from Harry, made it even worse. But he would not lose his home he worked his life for. The new owner had not appeared and kicked them out either. He or she didn't seem anxious to claim the new property or even ask rent from them. Arthur hoped perhaps his Aunt or his sons. Only a part of the mortgage came from that money.

George and Bill had waited but they had finally decided to act. Harry would be giving birth any time now, and he would get his justice soon after. Harry was impatient to act, only waiting for the safety of his baby. His brothers were anxious for him to have his day as well.

Molly was cooking. "The others should be home soon."

Arthur turned. "Others."

Molly reminded him. "Ginny, Ron and Percy."

Arthur sighed. "It would be nice to have them all."

Molly was red. "You know that won't happen."

"And I know why."

Molly was angry. "You agreed about Harry."

Arthur sighed. "To guide him. Not the money."

Molly sneered. "But took it for books and clothes."

Arthur didn't deny it. "And now we face paying for it."

Molly had no shame. "Our children were in danger."

"We wanted them in the order."

Molly didn't back down. "Harry is rich enough. We had seven kids."

A voice came from the door. "Whose choice was that?"

Molly was surprised. "Why are you here?"

She was shocked to find not only George, who had spoken, but Bill in the door. She had seen Bill of course at the bank when they were told. They had not seen him since. They wondered if Fleur was still in France as they seemed to be moving. They were aware Fleur was pregnant with their grandchild, their first, as she was due before Hermione. They both seemed to be due on or around the anniversary it seemed. Molly hoped Fleur had better name choices than Ron. Molly did not approve of Ron using Harry. But then again Fleur seemed to like Harry.

George and Bill had heard there was a family dinner going on. Charlie had told them. Charlie actually remained in contact with the family. He had been the eyes and ears for Harry here of late. He was never that close with the family, but he came from time to time, since the war.

George smiled. "I heard there is a family dinner."

Bill nodded. "Didn't want to miss out."

Molly was ashen. "I wasn't expecting you."

George reminded her. "You always have extra."

Bill nodded. "Enough to feed an army."

Arthur smiled. "Be nice to have the boy's home."

Molly felt something was off. "I guess."

Bill smirked. "Not our usual greeting."

Arthur asked. "Where are Fleur and Angie?"

Molly muttered. "In France."

Bill reminded her. "Not while so pregnant. She is out with friends."

George smiled. "As is Angie."

Percy came in. "I didn't expect to see you two."

Ron grunted. "Ruin my appetite."

George looked at his belly. "May help a diet. I thought Hermione was pregnant."

Ron had an angry look but he was cut off by his wife who had come on beside him. There was no missing that Hermione was six months now. Ron had not got into the auror academy as he had originally hoped that he would. He had been working for his father, and he was not as scrawny as he had once been before. He tried to convince any who would listen, that he had chosen not to apply to be an auror. Everyone who had fought in the final battle had been given acceptance into the auror training academy. Ron had just flunked out after less than a week in it.

An elf appeared. "Paper work for Master and Mistress Weasley."

Molly looked. "What now?"

Hermione noticed. "A bank elf."

Arthur took the forms. "Eviction papers."

Molly was aghast. "This can't be happening."

Ron sputtered. "What does this mean?"

Bill smirked. "They paid for the house with money taken from Harry."

George finished. "And Harry's estate called it in."

Percy growled. "That damned werewolf probably can't find a job again."

Molly was shaking. "This can't be happening."

Arthur looked to Bill. "You can help us find the new owner."

Bill shook his head. "No need."

George agreed. "No use."

Molly was irate. "We will see about that."

Bill pointed. "The names should be on the paper."

Arthur was shocked. "It says….. This can't be."

Molly demanded. "Who?"

Percy took the papers. "George and Bill."

Bill smiled. "Our family home."

Molly was relieved. "Then we can stay and…."

George shook his head. "Bill and I plan to split it, our growing families and all."

Bill stood to leave. "You have twenty four hours to vacate."

The two brothers left the house, leaving their parents and other siblings in total shock. Molly could not believe this was happening. She knew George and Harry were close but this was just a nightmare. And it seemed they would not be able to get the new owners to change their mind. Bill and George would never tear it down, they loved the home, and did plan to share it. The grandkids would get to grow up around this home. But they would not be visiting their so called grandparents there, unless the in laws visited them.

They were surprised when they ran into Charlie. He shocked them. "You need to come, Harry is about to make us Uncles."

AN: So Harry is to give birth next chapter, get in that vote of the names at the top.