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"So, what did you tell him?" Molly asks Lily. They had all gone to the Burrow the next day so the kids could have a playdate. James and Sirius are talking to Fred and George, and Remus is talking to Arthur. Harry is playing with Ron and Ginny, while Percy is up in his room and Charlie and Bill are out with friends.
"Well, I was starting to tell him the truth but then Sirius said that it's when the mommy –" Lily stops and focuses on something across the room. Harry seems to be squeezing the life out of little Ginny, but she's smiling.
"What's wrong?" Molly says and turns around.
"Harry! What are you doing?" Lily cries. Everyone turns around to see what's going on.
"Uncle Padfoot said that when you really love someone you hug them real close and you have babies," Harry explains, and his face turns red as he tries to hug Ginny tighter. The poor 5 year old can barely breath, but she's still smiling. Lily gasps and runs over to help Ginny, while all the adults in the room start dying of laughter, as well as Fred and George.
"What're you two laughing at?" Sirius says, wiping tears from his eyes.
"Because that's ridiculous," Fred says.
"Everyone knows that babies are made when," George continues.
"Mum's and dad's kiss," Fred says next.
"Then when the mom swallows the spit,"
"A baby grows in her stomach,"
"It makes sense cause,"
"Our mum and dad kiss all the time,"
"And look how many kids they got!" they finish together. Let's just say that no one in that room will ever laugh as hard as they did that day again.
A/N: Okay, so I hoped you like it and all my little baby theories. R&R if you want more! Comments are love! Until next time, ∞Therealmsblack ∞