Waking Up (Sequel to Helpless Dreams)

Harrys arrival

I woke up on a fresh summer morning. I woke up in one of my favourite ways. With Fred's arm wrapped around me. I woke him up and dressed for the day. Today we have an order meting. Tonight we collect Harry from Privet Drive. I am not allowed to go because I'm pregnant. I tried begging but no one would budge. I bet if my dad were here he would've let me go.

So while everyone got to go have fun, including Hermione and Tonks, I was stuck in the burrows kitchen panning ways to get back at everyone for not letting me go to collect my god brother. I know that Tonks will flash her ring to Harry, that is pretty clear for someone who knows the both of them. Harry will ask why he didn't attend they will tell him the truth, it was only a small wedding. Then Harry will probably ask where I am panicked and Fred will tell him that his fiancé is at home resting because she is to pregnant to come. I am only like three months... Though I look more then that. Maybe it was a good idea I stayed back.

I know the plan, they left about an hour ago so by now Hermione is ripping a hair out of Harry's head for the polyjuice potion. Then they drink. Seven people are Harry tonight, one of them being my fiancé. God if he died during this I will kill him. Oh... That doesn't really work that well. I will still do it though. Serves him right for leaving me behind on an adventure. He knows how much I love adventures.

I got bored just thinking and Mrs Weasley said I was yelling out random words very randomly. I threw my hands up in the air and thought "Hey! Why not try to get a vision!"

It didn't work. I failed. No vision. Oh well. Lots of small sentences. I got very bored.

So after my vision fail I played go fish with Ginny and Mrs Weasley. It got very intense and we put money on the outcome of the game. Ginny bet a galleon that I would win. She was playing, but I had played before and she hadn't. I bet three galleons on myself. I was really risking losing more then that or something. I don't know. In the end I won. I had to give Ginny a gelleon and promise my daughter would be in some way named after her. I have alreayd chosen her name though.

Alexandra Ginevra Molly Hope Weasley. After my mum, Fred's mum, my grandmother, and Ginny. We will call her Hope though. I like that name the best but it doesn't work as the first name. So yeah.

It was not long after our intense game of cards when the first group arrived. It was Hagrid and Harry. They weren't suposed to be the first back, but it just made me more terrified for the life of my fiance and father of my child. I pretty much ran into the kitchen and made tea to distract myself.

It wasn't long after Harry and Hagrids arrival that another bang sounded through the yard. Another pair was back. One of the twins, if they hadn't have been so far away I would've been able to tell them apart... but they were bleeding badly from their head. My uncle carried them inside and I was uncontolably crying as was Ginny and Molly.

"Which one is it!" I screamed as they placed the body on the couch, it was my uncle who had brought him in, with the help of Harry and Hagrid. I found it hard to breath as I worked cleaning up the blood. By then I realized it was George. But that still held the question... was he okay?

I in an unsteady voice after Remus had quized Harry on who he was asked, "How did they know it was you?" He told us about when Voldemort caught up with him and how he disarmed Stan, I found it hard to focuse as my mind was filled of thoughts about everyone else. I am supossed to be married tomorrow. Tomorrow.

Not long later Hermione and Kingsley appeared. Hermione looked distraced and threw herself into Harry's arms. Kingsley talked about how they were followed by five, how he ingured 2 and might of killed one. Hermione looked like she was in shock and I tried to give her a strong smile but I found it impossible.

They talked more about the loss of George's ear and the people who are supossed to be in azkaban. I still couldn't focus. Where was Fred? Arthur? Ron? Bill? Fleur? Tonks? I ran back inside with Harry. By the light of the lamp you could see where the ear was suposed to be. There was a hole. I threw up. I blamed the pregnancy.

From out side heard more shouting. Mr Weasleys shouting. He was okay. Another Weasley was okay. I ran out there again and saw Fred. I threw myself into his arms and began to cry.

"Thank god your okay! I love you. I love you so much Fred Weasley." I sobbed, he carried me into the house and set me on a chair. I watched as he kneeled next to his twin. He was stirring.

"How are you feeling Georgie?" Molly asked him in her motherly tone, which was very hoarse from all the crying she had done, my face was wet with tears of blood as well and I am sure my face we red.

"Saint-like." George said, it was not very clear but I understood him. I think everyone could hear the Weasley boy just fine. I don't know how as he was so quite, but at that moment everyone was silent all wondering is he was okay.

"What's wrong with him!" Fred demanded, I don't think he was really asking anyone but himself.

"Is his mind affected?" I squeaked from the corner, a few people turned and looked at me. It was my wedding day tomorrow. I should be happy, celebating with my family. Not sitting by a death bed... well that's a little extream but we didn't know what was wrong.

"You see... I'm holy. Holey, Fred, geddit?"

Many people laughed while Fred called his twin pathetic, but worry still clearly is thick in the air. Tonks, Ron, Bill, mad eye, madugus and Fleur have still not returned. It wasn't long till Tonks skidded to the ground and ran straight into my uncles arms. That, unfortunately is when I went into labour. I guess this magical pregnancy is extra fast.

So the best man losses his ear on the eve of my wedding, Harry battles Voldemort, Hermione and Ron almost get together, Remus and Tonks are reunited and I go into labour. Why couldn't it have been a normal eve to a wedding. Why couldn't I have had a dress rehearsal thingy.

So after hours of pain I gave birth to a baby girl. I cried when I saw her because she was quite beautiful. She already had red curls and had very vivid blue eyes.

"What's her name?" Molly asked me as she held her, Fred was the one to speak.

"Alexandra Ginevra Molly Hope Weasley, but we will call her Hope." He said, I nodded tiredly.

"I think we all need a little Hope in these times."