Bridget came in to find George cooking dinner, he smiled as she came up to him. He presented the side of his face and she smiled giving him a kiss on the cheek, "How was the shop?"

"Good. Sold a lot of things to children that will drive their parents crazy." He said proudly, "How was work?"

"Good. We finally managed to get the centaurs on board and their going to help with the merpeople." She set her bag down on the couch.

"How long until you're allowed to work in the Department of Mysteries?" He asked flipping the meat.

"Not sure, we still have a lot of work to do getting everyone to work together. There's a lot of history to fix and mend." She sighed, "But Kingsley assures me that once everything seems stable, I'll be transferred over."

"That's good." George began putting the food on plates.

"Yeah, plus I don't know that working in the Department of Mysteries would be very good at the moment." She said as he sat down across from her.

"Why's that?" He asked taking a sip of his drink.

Bridget got a small smile on her face, "Never know what could happen in there…wouldn't want anything to happen to the baby."

He stopped mid sip and looked at her and his eyes grew. He almost slammed the drink back down on the table before leaving his chair to kneel down in front of her. George put his hands on her stomach, "You mean?" She nodded, "Are you sure?"

"I saw went to St. Mungo's on my lunch break so I'm positive." Her smile grew.

"Bridget." He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her temple, and smiled, "We're going to have a baby."

"Yeah." She laughed.

He released her but took her hands, "Are you sure you're alright with this? I know you're worried about-"

"I'm alright with our baby being like me, as long as their just as much like you." She smiled, "Plus they don't have to hide who they are anymore."

"No, they don't." He pressed his lips to hers, "They will be proud of who they are."

"Teddy! Fred! Emmele!" George yelled up the stairs, "We're gunna be late meeting your mum if you don't come down!"

"Coming!"

He heard a chorus followed by thundering steps down the stairs. Moving out of the way as the three teenagers came down onto the main floor of the shop he smiled at them, "Got everything for the year?"

"Everything's in our trunks Dad." Fred smiled.

"Thanks for letting me stay with you all this last week." Teddy smiled.

"Of course, you're always welcome Teddy. Plus I know what it's like having to tip-toe around with the girlfriend." George smiled clasping him on the shoulder as they began walking over to the trolley with the trunks piled on.

"Are we meeting the others on the platform?" Emmele asked.

"Yeah, this way we don't have to wait for them." He answered as he pushed the trolley towards the Ministry.

Bridget was walking out just as they arrived. She smiled, "Everyone ready?"

The group nodded and they made their way to the train station. Once on the platform she noticed Draco in the crowd and she moved from her husband for a moment to go and greet him and his wife, "Draco, how have you been? You both have been so distant lately."

Astoria smiled, "Yes, I haven't been feeling well."

Bridgets face fell slightly, Draco had told her of his wife's condition once when they had met to talk about things and she knew it upset him knowing she wouldn't grow old with him, "I hope you feel better soon, and if there's anything George or I could do to help please let us know."

"We will, thank you Bridget." Draco smiled warmly at her. Bridget looked to Scorpio.

"And are you ready for your first year at Hogwarts?"

The boy nodded, "Mums given me lots of sweets. She said they make friends."

Bridget laughed, "That they do, it's how I met my friends as well."

"Is that how you and my dad became friends?" The boy asked.

"No we met before I went to Hogwarts, but I'm sure sweets would have worked just as well." She smiled, "Now I best be off before my son blows something up."

The two adults laughed as she walked away from them with a wave. As she approached her family she saw a whizbang in Fred's hand and she swiped it from him as she passed and held it up, "I knew my instincts weren't wrong."

"Come on mum, let me have a little fun!" Fred whined.

"No! Not when things are this crowded, you'll give the parents a heart attack." She tried not to smile at him, "And this year I don't want any letters saying that you've clogged the toilets in the girl's lavatory with exploding whizz poppers."

"What do you expect Bridget look who his father is!" Ron said with a smile coming up with Hermione, Rose, and Hugo, to which Hermione didn't look pleased with his comment.

"I expect him to be better than his father." Bridget said and Hermiones nodded in agreement until she continued, "I expect him to not get caught, like me."

"After all these years I keep finding reasons to love you." George said with a smile putting his arm around his wife.

She looked to her friends, "Harry, Ginny, and their trio?"

"They'll be here in a bit." Hermione smiled.

"Who'd have ever thought we'd be the first one's here, the most responsible?" George couldn't help but say with a slight sound of disappointment.

"We weren't, Bill and Fleur were here first. That's where Teddy disappeared off to." Bridget pointed over her shoulder.

"Okay, that makes me feel better." He let out a sigh of relief.

A little while later after making sure everyone has everything one last time Harry, Ginny, and their kids came along and they heard last call to get on the train. Emmele gave her parents one last hug and Fred just waved as they boarded the train. Hermione almost clung to her daughter during their last hug before she left. Once James and Albus were on they all waved and Bridget put a hand on Hermiones shoulder as her friend got emotional, Bridget having done this already with both of her children.

The train was gone and George smiled at her, "Alas, we have the house to ourselves once again."

"Not quite." Bridget smiled as Teddy walked back over to them, "Ready to go Ted?"

"Yeah, you needed help restocking right George?" The boy asked.

"I do." George smiled, "At least he helps out around the shop."

"What teenager wouldn't?" Ron asked as they began leaving the platform.

"I don't recall you helping out much when we opened." George muttered and Bridget held back a smile. The group of them left the platform, much like they had years before after one of their school years, however that their children wouldn't have as dangerous times while they were there. And that made life comfortable for all of them.

~Fin~

A/N: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it!