"Harry, Ginny, Hermione, what are you not telling me?" Ron questioned suspiciously. The three exchanged glances and Ginny told him. "Ron, don't freak out, and please don't kill Harry, but I... we" she put her hand in harry's "I am pregnant." Ron looked like he was about to explode. "Why would I want to kill Harry?" Ron, of course did not know that Harry and Ginny were going out other wise he would have understood the situation a lot better. "Mate, I'm sorry we didn't tell you sooner but Ginny and I have been going out since the middle of last year." At this point Ron had turned a deep purple colour which vaguely reminded Harry of when his Uncle Vernon had been angry.
A few moments passed in which nobody said anything until Hermione finally got sick of the silence. "For gods sake, Ron say something!" Everyone was rather shocked by how abrupt and blunt Hermione had been. "Why?" Ron said "Was it an accident or are you genuinely happy about this?"
"Ron, yes this baby was an accident, but that doesn't mean that I'm not genuinely happy about it." Ginny said matter-of-factly. "Ron, you are my best friend, and you know that family is everything to m..."
"You," he said to Harry, cutting him off, "Shut up. I'll deal with you later." He then turned to Ginny. "How do you actually feel about this?"
"I've already told you! I am unbelievably happy about this!"
"No, you're not." Ron intervened. "That's just your hormones talking." This is when Ginny punched him in the nose.
When Ron finally regained consciousness he was on Ginny' hard wood floor with Harry, Hermione and Ginny standing over him looking absolutely appalled. "I'm sorry, that was a really rubbish thing to say, but I think that you two are being really stupid. Gin, you can't have a baby you're sixteen! And Harry's not even going to be here to help you. Think about what Mum is going to say!"
"What Mum is going to say about what?" Fred and George were standing at the door waiting to be told what they could use to blackmail their siblings with this time. "Nothing." They all said simultaneously. All four of them knew how dangerous it was to let Fred and George have any kind of power over them. "Come on, tell us! It can't be that bad!" This was the third or fourth exchange of glances that Harry and Ginny had had to do in the past hour. "They won't freak out like I did." Ron assured them.
"Fred, George I'm pregnant. Please don't tell mum!" Ginny begged. Fred cracked his knuckles while George cracked his neck. "Okay, we won't tell Mum." George said "As long as we get to try some of our new products on Harry." Fred said menacingly. "Fine," Harry agreed "as long as you don't tell your mum." Little did they know that Molly Weasley had put a charm on all of the rooms in the house so that whenever the words 'please don't tell mum' were said, she would automatically know what they didn't want her to know. This wasn't great for Harry and Ginny.
The next morning Molly didn't tell them that she knew but she made sure that everything that could have been bad for a pregnant woman was changed for something that they could have. For all of their dread of Molly finding out about Ginny she was a very loving mother and an accidental pregnancy was not going to change that. It was that afternoon when she finally confronted Harry and Ginny about their situation. "Ginny, darling, how are you doing? Are you feeling okay? Because I obviously know that you're pregnant." Ginny was extremely shocked."Mum?! How do you know? Did Fred and Gorge tell you?! I am going to kill them!"
"No they didn't tell me. I know through my own methods. Anyway, that's not what matters. Have you been sick yet? Do you know what you can and can't eat? None of that matters either. I am just so happy for you!" Ginny stood there, silent for a few moments bemused. Just then, Harry walked past them and Molly grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, pulled him backwards and congratulated him and was generally very happy about the situation. After Molly had let them go Ginny and Harry both assumed that everyone in the house knew.