Fred WeaslyXReader

Meeting the family

(Y/n's P.O.V)

Later that night my parents arrived to meet their grandbabies. When they arrived, the boys were curled up in my arms, Fred had stepped out to get me something for dinner so I didn't have to have hospital food, plus he thought he might let me see my parents by myself first, so I wasn't overwhelmed.

"Y/n Pup!! Let me see my grandbabies!!!" Dad said practically running in.

"Siri calm down!! Pup! How are you?" Papa asked after snapping at Dad.

"I'm okay Papa and so are the boys!" I smiled over at my parents as my Dad runs over to us.

"What are there names?" Dad asked as he took Arthur from my arms.

"Well you are holding Arthur Remus Weasly and this is Albus Sirius Weasly." I told them with  large beaming smile on my face.

"Hand me Sirius!!!" Dad said trying to swap kids as I tried to hand Albus to Papa.

"Dad, his name is Albus!" I roll my eyes shoving him away.

"It is very sweet of you to give the boys our names!" Papa kissed my forehead as he held Albus with a gentle yet tight hold.

Papa seemed frightened to drop his grandson, but he wanted to hold him like there was no tomorrow.  Dad on the other hand might just give me a heart attack. I'm sure he was being gentle but damn was I scared he would drop Arthur.

Fred got back about half an hour later, putting my dinner on the table and sitting beside me. By now Dad and Papa had swapped the baby they were holding. It was nice watching my parents with their grandkids. I rest my head on Fred's shoulder taking in the sight.

It wasn't long and my parents had to leave, I quickly ate and feed the babies before Fred's family arrived.  Molly basically attacked me with a hug while Fred and Arthur embraced, the kids sleeping in their crib. Molly turned and hugged Fred while Arthur hugged me.

Molly and Arthur's visit was much the same as the one before except half way through George barged in and even though Molly and Arthur, George.... has not left.

"Where is my name? You named them after everyone but me!" He grumbled for the millionth time.

"George! Get over it! I just pushed to tiny humans out of me and you are complaining about the fact we named our children about the people who raised us!" I almost screamed at him exhausted.

"George, maybe come back tomorrow, Y/n is exhausted. As she just exclaimed she just pushed two babies out she needs some sleep." Fred smiled trying to take his son from his twin.

"No! I wanna hold my nephew!" George snapped.

"You have two seconds to give Fred the baby and go! 1.....2...." I had never seen George run so fast.

"You know you can be scary sometimes!" Fred said as he placed Albus in the cot.

I ignored his comment as I fell asleep. We would be returning home tomorrow and I look forward to taking the boys home for the first time ever, show them their room for the first time. Today was a real dream come true. It was painful to get to this point, but it was completely worth it.

(Sorry, I've been very busy and just wanted to get a chapter out. I'll try and post again soon. I'm just tired and slightly over worked. With school holidays last week I had more hours working 8.25 hours at a job I usually work 5.5 hour days that are split between two shifts.)