Due to their practices being so long, Harry and Ginny rarely got time together.

Every Sunday, every Weasley and their family were required to be at the Burrow no later than 10:31 for brunch. Unless you wanted Molly on your back demanding where you were. You were also not allowed to leave until 1:00.

According to Molly, 'This family will not fall apart because of no communication.' And Harry completely agreed. Except for that weekend. All Harry and Ginny wanted to do that weekend was to sleep in until at least 11:00 and spend the day together. They were both exhausted.

Obviously, neither were right in the head because Saturday night, they both turned off their wand alarms and fell asleep before their heads hit the pillow.

None of the Weasleys knew about the couple's extended practice times. Harry and Ginny didn't have enough time to tell them and by the time practice was over, the couple had fallen into a routine of eating quickly and sleeping. No time in between. So, when Harry and Ginny, the only ones to have never missed a Weasley brunch, didn't show up, a few different reasons were thrown around. Well, more like one.

All of the Weasley brothers looked ready to kill Harry. How dare he mess with their little sister. Mrs. Weasley didn't want to believe that. She barely even thought about that as she went into a blind rage.

"How dare they blow off our family brunch! Thy have no right...!" The last time a Weasley missed Sunday brunch, Charlie had been mentally messed up for a week. Molly would never harm one of her children, but her spews could mentally scar one for life. All of the Weasleys apparated to Potter Manor excited for a show. Molly stormed through the door. All of the Weasleys looked around. The house was silent. All of the Weasley brothers thought the same thing. They better not be in the bedroom. Mrs. Weasley stormed upstairs.

The night before, Harry and Ginny both had gotten 2 hours added on to their practice due to no Sunday practices. Neither of them are dinner or changed. They just went to bed.

The Wealseys stormed in ready to yell. They saw Harry and Ginny both sprawled out on the bed with no blankets or sheets on them. They both still had their Quidditch clothes on. Both of their brooms were on the floor at the foot of the bed.

Neither of them woke up to All of the Weasleys storming in. They didn't even wake up when Mrs. Weasley yelled, "Harry James Potter! Ginerva Molly Weasley! They didn't even flinch. They just slept.

Mr. Weasley stepped in when he saw Molly's face grow even more red. "Molly, they look exhausted. Let's go downstairs and wait for them to wake up. Many of the Weasleys ended up apparating to the Burrow, grabbing a broom and playing Quidditch at the Manor's pitch.

Before all of this, Bill Weasley found a note on the counter. After reading it, he brought Molly and Arthur over. It read,

Ginny- Sorry I didn't pick you up from practice, Oliver added another 2 hours to practice and I was exhausted. I left dinner on the counter with a warming charm. I heard Gwenog added 2 to yours as well. I figured you'd be hungry so I made extra. I love you. -Harry

"It says another two hours" Molly said, "How long are they practices?"

"Is this because of the tournament?" Bill questioned.

By this time, all of the Weasleys had made their over and had gotten a look at the note. All of them felt guilty for thinking Harry was messing with their sister.

The Wealseys that wanted to went out and played Quidditch. After 2 hours, everyone was inside and the couple still hadn't woke up. They began to talk when Hermione said she heard something. They all held their breath.

"Ginny! Ginny, wake up. Cmon, your mum's going to kill us!

All of the Weasleys tried contain their laughter at Harry sounding quite nervous. It was hard to believe Harry could be the savior of the Wizarding World and still be terrified of Mrs. Weasley.

They could all hear when Ginny woke up. For they all heard the "bloody hell!" That came from the room.

After a few minutes, they heard the couple walking down the stairs in conversation.

"Cmon Harry, it's already over. Can't we just stay her and relax? Gwenog was being a complete arse yesterday. I think the tournament is getting to her head."

"I know Gin, but we won't have time to see them until next Sunday. We at least have to explain."

"Fine. You can explain. I'm staying here and eating breakfast. I didn't eat dinner or lunch yesterday."

It was that line that caused Molly to notify the couple of the herd of intruders.

"Ginerva Molly Weasley! You get down here! You are coming to the Burrow this instant and letting me cook you a feast. You too Harry."

Both of the couples jumped.

Harry was the first to speak up. "Mrs. Weasley! Let us explain! With the tournament coming up, Wood and Gwenog added tons of practice on to our schedule and we didn't wake up. We're sorry!"

Mrs. Weasley smiled. Harry was so sweet. "How long were your practices yesterday, and when was the last time you ate?!" Ginny sheepishly replied, "11 hours and yesterday at 5:00am." "9 hours and two days ago." Harry replied, feeling a blush creeping up his neck. Mrs Weasley stood there gaping. "Burrow- now," was all she could say.

The two apparated, not wanting by to upset Molly.

As soon as the Burrow spun into view, they were shoved into seats. Mrs Weasley began bustling around filling their plates. They could hear her muttering about 'crazy obsessed captains, and not enough food.' Harry and Ginny ended up staying until dinner was over. They both had to leave for Quidditch the next day. They left with Molly muttering again. They hoped she didn't see Gwenog or Oliver anytime soon.

Review! The next chapter will be the first game for both Harry and Ginny. Leave suggestions for this story or another story!