Soon the holidays were over, Minerva was not too impressed with anything this holiday season. She summed it up when asked to hormones but knew that there was a lot more on her mind then that. Charlie was buried in his work, or so that is what he was telling her. He had been working late nights with Harry, they were searching for where the traces of Dark Magic were coming from. Minerva was not too happy on what her brother was asking of Charlie, or that he was willing to help Harry with such an unknown task.

The next few moths were uneventful until Fleur gave birth to another beautiful daughter, Dominique Avril Weasley toward the end of February. She was also another little clone of her mother.

The family were all celebrating a few weeks after she was born, because Fleur wanted some alone time with just her, Bill, and the two girls before everyone else met her.

"She is beautiful." Angelina smiled, who was herself ready to burst.

Minerva and Charlie walked in; she was exhausted. She sat down on the sofa beside Fleur. "Congratulations."

"Zhank 'ou Minerva, but 'ou look like 'ou should be in bed." Fleur touched her hand.

"I would not miss meeting her." She smiled softly.

""ere, hold her." Fleur handed her the small baby.

"She is so tiny." Minerva looked down at her, as she did, she felt a sharp pain in her back. "Oh." She tried to say under her breath.

""ou okay?" Fleur heard her.

"Fine, just the baby thinks that kicking me in odd places is fun." She handed her back the baby.

Fleur looked at her as Minerva got up and walked over to the kitchen to help set the table with Ginny. She was still having small contractions but thought that there was still time yet before the big debut.

"Charlie, keep an eye on her." Fleur smiled at her brother-in-law.

"Why, she say something?" He asked.

"I zhink zhat ve may 'ave a new Weasley soon." She smiled.

They all finished dinner and went into the living room to admire the newest member of the family. Minerva sat in her chair and took a few deep breaths in; the contractions were getting worse and closer.

"Minerva, are you coming?" Charlie walked back over to where she was.

"In a minute." She stood up slowly. "I am going to go get some air, it is really warm in here." She put on her cloak.

He looked at her. "Are you sure, your okay? Want me to walk with you?"

She shook her head. "No, go and visit your new niece. I will only be a few moments."

He looked over at her but walked into the living room with his family.

Minerva walked just outside the door. "Hang in there little one, just a day or so longer. We are not ready for you yet."

Minerva felt the sharpest of pain that she felt all day, there was also a lot of pressure. Looking down, she seen that her water had just broke. "I guess you want to come." She sighed.

Harry was just coming towards the burrow when he seen his sister standing outside. "Oh great." He mumbled under his breath.

She had her hand on her back, she was taking her deep breaths in. This baby was coming, and it was not holding off.

Harry looked over at her. "Minerva, what is wrong?"

"I need help inside." She replied to Harry.

"Okay." He draped her arm over his shoulder and helped her walk in. "What is wrong?"

"I think it is the baby, it is coming." She sat on the bench by the door.

"As in right now?" He grew concerned.

She nodded. "Get Charlie, and Molly, please."

Harry ran into the living room, within seconds Charlie and Molly came running in the kitchen.

Minerva was in so much pain, and Charlie could see it all over her face. "Is it time?" He asked a bit panicked.

"I think so." She took a deep breath in.

"Mom, what do we do? We have to get to Saint Mungo's." Charlie went to Minerva.

"There is no time." Minerva looked up at him. "I can feel the baby."

"What?!" He turned as pale as a ghost.

Molly took his hands. "Charlie breath, go ask Audrey to come out. She is a healer at Saint Mungo's, she can help us."

"Minerva dear, what do you mean by you can feel the baby coming?" Molly asked.

"I feel a lot of pressure. Oh!" A sharp pain shot up her back.

Audrey came in with Charlie close behind. "Charlie, we need to get her up to the bed. Molly water, and towels."

Charlie picked her up and took her up to their room. He laid her on the bed. "Minerva, are you okay?"

She nodded at him. "I am, just really scared."

He took her hand. "Do not worry I am here; I am not letting go."

The rest of the family were waiting downstairs.

"We are going to get home; it is late and these two need to get to bed." Bill helped his wife up. "Give them all my best when the baby is here."

"Yes, give Minerva my love." Fleur smiled as her and her family left for home.

George was pacing the room. He looked at Angelina when he heard Minerva's screams.

"Georgie, are you alright? I have never seen you this shook?" Percy asked his younger brother.

"This is us in a month or so, that will be you." He looked at Angelina. "I am so sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Angelina smiled at him.

"That sounds painful." He sighed.

"It will be but will be worth it when we have him or her in our arms." She took his hand and sat him beside her on the sofa.

There were a few long moments of silence in the living room.

"How long does this normally take?" Ginny had to break the silence.

"It depends, some longer than others." Arthur responded to his daughter.

"So, mate, your sister is making you an uncle. I bet that is a special feeling, having another blood Potter." Ron looked at a distracted Harry.

"I guess so." He replied coldly.

Ginny looked at him. "Harry are you okay? What is on your mind?"

"Nothing." He snapped at her and walked outside.

Ron went to get up. "Ronald, let him be. He needs some Harry time." Hermione stated.

"He has been so off lately when it comes to Minerva. He never wants to speak of her at home, and when I do, he gets like that. I have no idea what happened between the two of them." Ginny sighed.

"She lied to him for their whole lives." Ron quickly added in.

"I know that Ron, but he has told me that he was over that. He wants a relationship with his little sister." Ginny added.

"Or does he?" Ron shrugged.

Charlie came running down the stairs, he almost tripped on his own feet. "It is a boy! I have a son!"

Arthur jumped up with tears in his eyes. "A grandson. Congratulations my boy." He hugged him.

Minerva was laying on the bed holding the small bundle that was swaddled tightly in a blanket. "He looks like his daddy."

Molly was sitting with her at her bedside. "He does, just like Charles when he was a baby." She moved Minerva's stray hair out of her face.

"Thank you, both of you." She looked at Molly and Audrey.

"Anything for family." Audrey smiled as she took some of the dirty towel's downstairs.

Charlie came back in the room with his father behind him. "We have a very special guests that would like to meet him." Charlie beamed.

"Of course." Minerva handed to baby to Charlie.

"Here is your grandfather little guy." Charlie handed him to Arthur.

"So?" Molly smiled. "Do we have a name for this little one?"

Minerva nodded. "Yes, we had it down to a few but knew that it would be close to dad's birthday."

Charlie chuckled. "Who knew it would be the same day."

"He has Remus' birthday?" Molly asked with excitement in her voice.

"Yes, he does." Minerva smiled over at the baby.

"That is amazing, he would be so proud." Arthur looked over at Minerva on the bed.

"That is why we have decided on his first name to be Remus." Minerva teared up.

"Then once we decided his first name the middle name just came to us." Charlie looked at his father. "Mom, dad, meet your grandson Remus Arthur Weasley."

Molly was now standing beside her husband with tears of joy falling down her face. "That is beautiful." She kissed the baby's head.

Arthur was also leaking tears of joy. "I love it."

Soon it was just Minerva, Charlie, and their son. The others were going to visit them in the morning on Molly's orders.

"I still think this is all a dream." Minerva looked down at her son, who was feeding.

Charlie wrapped his arm behind her. "My love this is real, and it is only the beginning. What do you say we try to beat my parents?" He laughed

She looked up at him. "I am not too sure about that."

Molly and Arthur walked down to the others that were waiting on news.

"So, we were informed to tell you that mother and baby are doing fine. He is a strong healthy little guy. Very cute and looks like his daddy." Molly smiled at them.

"What about a name?" Hermione asked curiously.

That peeked Harry's attention. He looked over at Molly as well.

"They did say that we could tell you, but will we?" Arthur joked.

"Please do, I love knowing new baby names." Ginny smiled.

"Minerva and Charlie named him, Remus Arthur Weasley." Molly was so proud.

Harry took a deep breath in as he also rolled his eyes at the name. Of course, she named him that, she would not think to add their father's name in her first-born's. He was angry with the choice of name.

"I love it, it has the perfect ring to it." Hermione added.

Minerva came out of their room at the cottage, her eyes were dark, and her face was exhausted. She sat down at the kitchen table with Andromeda, who was just giving Teddy his breakfast.

"Minerva, you look beat." Andromeda handed her a plate of food.

"I am grandmother, this whole parent thing is tough. Charlie is working so much, and Remus hates to sleep." She sighed.

"It will get better my love; he is just a newborn. This one here was also a little night wolf." She looked over at the now three-year-old Teddy.

"I love sleep grandma." Teddy exclaimed as he shoved pancakes in his mouth.

Minerva chuckled at the toddler. "I look forward to these ages, the sleeping stages."

Andromeda laughed, as she got up to answer the door. "Morning George."

"George? What brings you here?" Minerva looked over at him.

There was a light in his eyes, it has not been there since he lost his brother. "I have a boy, a son!"

"She had the baby. When?" Minerva asked.

"Early this morning." He sat beside her.

"That is amazing, George. I am so happy for you. That brings the Weasley grandchildren count to a tie." She laughed.

He nodded. "It does. Mom and dad are with Angelina right now. I wanted to come and inform everyone."

"Do you guys have a name?" Minerva had a feeling of what it might be.

"Oh yes, we do. His name is Fredrick Gideon Weasley." He was so proud of the name; he got up off his chair.

"It is perfect." Minerva got up and hugged him.

Charlie entered the cottage; he had a big gash on the side of his face. He had been out all night. He tried to hide his face from Minerva as he walked into the kitchen.

"Hey, he is here. Fred Weasley was born this morning." George smiled as he hugged his brother.

Charlie hugged him back. "That is amazing, I love the name as well."

George looked at him. "Charlie, what happened?"

Minerva also looked at his face. "Yes Charles, what happened?"

He shook his head at the two of them. "It is nothing, just a little accident from work last night."

Minerva rolled her eyes at him. She then turned to George. "I am so happy for you and Angelina, give her my love. I hear Remus crying in the room." She hugged him again and then left.

George slapped his brother in the arm.

Charlie looked at him confused. "What was that for?"

"Stop it, you are being an idiot. You will lose her, and I know you do not want that." George messed Teddy's hair as he walked out of the cottage waving at Andromeda.

Charlie walked into their bedroom. Minerva was not dealing with the baby he was sound asleep in the bassinet by their bed. She was sitting in her window; her face was stained with tears.

"Minerva. What is wrong?" Charlie walked to her putting his hand on her shoulder.

"You." She pulled away.

"Me? What do you mean?" He asked confused.

"All this work that you are doing with Harry, it is not safe. Look at you, you are in a rougher state then you ever were with the Dragons." She sighed.

"I need to help him with this. It is important to our family." He looked over at his sleeping son.

"More important then the first month of Remus' life." She was getting angry but trying to keep her voice down. "He barely knows his own father!"

"I know, and that saddens me deeply. Minerva, I wish I could tell you more but right now. I have sworn to Harry that I would not." He picked up a now awoken baby.

"Here!" She handed him the bottle and stormed out of the cottage.