"Hey Harry." Harry looked up from the book he was going over and smiled his adorable smile. It's hard to believe that I am marring him in less than three months. "Yeah?" He asked, still smiling. Oh gods, I don't want to tell him! Maybe I could--No! I have to tell him, He has to be prepared for the hell he is about to dive into head first. But can't I wait until later? 

  "Earth to Ginny." He said waving his hand in front of my face. I shook my head. "Huh? Oh yeah, Um Harry," I looked down at my feet, not able to look at him. " I'm uh, erm." He looked at me confused. "Baby, what is it, you know that you can tell me." I nodded my head.

"I know I can tell you anything, but this is very big news." He closed the book and sat it on the table beside him. "I'm a big boy, I'm sure I can handle it." 

‘I know you can handle the news, but can you handle the six older brothers that are going to pound your face in?' I thought. 

I took a deep breath. "Harry, I'm,  I'm pregnant." Silence. Not good. I looked up at him.

  He had the look of complete shock on his face. His mouth was hanging open, his hands were shaking, but his eyes were the thing that scared me the most. Those green Eyes. They were so wide in fright. I knew Harry always wanted to have a family, but also knew that the Weasley family frowned upon premarital sex. Well most Weasleys. Because I apparently didn't have a problem with it. 

  He ran his hands through his jet-black hair and looked up at me. "Are you sure?" He was looking at me, asking, praying that I would say ‘no, I'm not sure', or even, ‘Ha! Gotcha!' But when I said yes, he had the look of total defeat. 

  A thought crossed my mind, and I had to ask him. "H-harry? Are you mad at me? I know that this is too soon, but I thought you always wanted a family and--" He jumped up out of his seat and pulled me into his arms. "Oh Ginny, I couldn't be made at you, we knew--I knew the consequences." I started to cry. He lifted my chin and gazed into my eyes. 

  Oddly enough, it calmed me down. He grinned at me. "Well, This must be that ultimate test everyone talks about. Your mum's gonna have my head on a platter and serve it to your father. " I felt a grin pull at my lips. "Well, I wouldn't be as scared of my mum and dad as I would be of the six older, protective, brothers. That would be the ultimate test." 
 
  He pulled me even closer to him, "Well whatever comes our way, we'll have to face it together. I love you Ginny Weasley." 
  
  "I love you too, Harry Potter."

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