Hiraeth || Welsh
Deep longing for a place which can never be revisited.
He stands. . .as he watches her red hair flutter around in the air.
He sighs. . .as he realizes he is the only one who can see her.
He smiles. . .as he realizes he is the only...
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Chapter Eleven: The Confrontation
"Fights between siblings is common but don't let them ruin the beautiful relationship."
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Ron Weasley awoke to the shout of his wife Hermione. He groaned as he remembered where he had to go that night.
"Ron! Wake up! Wake up Ronald!" Hermione shrieked, jumping up and down on the bed.
"Whoa, whoa! Cool there, Hermione! The bed is going to brea- blimey!" Ron exclaimed as he was smacked on his head.
"Ron! I need to tell you something! Don't you dare get angry!" Hermione muttered breathlessly. Ron nodded. "Promise?"
"Promise."
"You are going to be a father!"
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Ginny Potter awoke to the sound of the garage opening. She blinked her eyes as they adjusted to the darkness. Sitting up, she straightened her top and fixed her hair as the headlights turned on. Sunlight was streaming through cracks but it was not enough to see the face of her brother.
"Oi, Ron!" Ginny shouted out to her brother who was leaning on the front of the car, blocking the headlights' light. "Get out of there and come in!"
Ron stayed still and Ginny frowned. The fight that she got into yesterday with him was still fresh in her mind and she was well aware that it was the same with Ron. With a sigh, she got out of the car - her new home - and walked to the front and sat on the front, beside her leaning brother. Ron felt nervous for some reason and that was all Ginny could feel, being unable to see his face due to the lack of light.
"Ron-"
"It's okay. You know, I am . . . Blimey! I am going to be a father, Ginny!" Ron exclaimed and the headlights flashed brightly, dimming her eyes for a minute as she pounced on her brother in happiness. Ron hugged her back just as tight.
"Dear me, Ron! I am so so delighted! Congratulations!" Ginny wished in happiness.
"Thanks," Ron said shyly. "I think I should just pass the meeting. You know? I don't think this is the time to tell such a news. . ."
"Are you mental?! This is just the news to make everyone happy!" Ginny argued.
"Everyone would be disgusted with me, Ginny! My sister has just passed and with what expression do I go and tell them that I am going to be a father? What will Harry feel? Even he was going to become a father if it weren't for those ruddy murdere-"
"Enough Ron!" Ginny shouted, her hands were covering her ears. She could listen no more about her baby not coming into the world.
"It is true! I'd rather never tell them about this child than telling them now!" Ron retorted.
