Twelve

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A few days had passed and everyone had been able to get into hiding but together and safely. Cassiopeia was nervous about telling Fred that she might actually be pregnant.

She was walking nervously around the flat cleaning the randomest spots in the apartment when George walked in.

"I'm not doing anything! I'm just cleaning!" Cassie shouted defensively thinking it was Fred.

"Woah, Woah, Woah, are you alright?" George told her to come sit next to him.

"No no, I have to clean. You know soon the place will always be a mess! I have to start now or I'll never-"

"Cassie, what are you on about? Dude relax." He noticed she was stressed out and it was written all over her face.

"Talk to auntie Georgie, tell me all your  troubles." He grinned as she sat down next to him

"If I tell you something, you can't tell Fred yet." This intrigued George because there were never any secrets between them.

"I think..." She sighed deeply, "Okay, okay. I think I'm pregnant." A loud boy-ish squeal came out of George.

"How? When? Where? What? How many? Is it twins? I hope it's twins! Why aren't you excited?" George was practically bouncing off the sofa.

"I will be squeezing a child out of my Vagina! It's terrifying! Something will be coming out of me! Literally! Me and Fred haven't really talked about kids, we have and I know he wants them but I don't think that having children in a middle of a war could benefit. I want to fight George. I want to be at the final battle, fighting for and with the people we put everything on the line for. I don't want people fighting for me."  George gave her a soft smile.

"I would fight for you Cassie. We aren't fighting for the sake of fighting, we're doing it for our future, and if you are pregnant, it's just one more thing worth fighting for."  She gave him warm teary smile as he opened his arms knowingly. She hugged him like when they were kids. She chuckled wiping her tears away as they let go.

"Does this mean I'll be expecting a baby shower invite soon?" She hit his arm jokingly as they both shared a laugh.



Fred had walked through the door as they had closed the shop for the day and since her talk with George she had gone out and bought about 25 pregnancy tests and peed on every single one of them and they were all positive. She didn't want to tell Fred in case she wasn't actually pregnant but she knew that even though she was using a muggle pregnancy test getting the test positive 25 times was a pretty sure thing.

She had been busy with wrapping a present when he walked in, and she smiled happily at him.

"Okay, what have we always wanted to do?" She asked him while holding up the pinkly wrapped present in front of him.

"Uh? Go Muggle skiing?"  She shook her head 'No,'

"Uh.. Oh! Put cling film at mums house so everyone would pee on themselves?" She laughed loudly as she shook her head no unable to say any words through the laughter.

"Okay open! Open!" She brought him to the table so he could open his gift, he opened the box to find colourful letters that every time he got it wrong would explode with sparkly glitter everywhere.

After fifteen tries, some including,  'magnet,' 'nant,' 'meg' 'ran,' he finally got it.

"I'm pregnant." He read out loud, not really registering what he had just read, re reading again out loud he looked at her and back at the letters and he suddenly jumped up and dove straight into a hug.

"You? Are you?" He asked excitedly looking at her, she giggled excitedly, " I swear if this  is a prank we're going to have a serious talk!" He told her laughing and she gave him a loving kiss.

"I promise! I promise!" She laughed as he couldn't stop hugging her.

"I'm gonna be a dad? Like and actual father? You! With you! Bloody he'll we're going to be parents, like actual parents." He looked at her again and kissed her.

"Your mum knows, she actually knew before I did." He laughed loudly, "sounds like her. I assume George knows." 

Cassie frowned at him, "How did you know?"  "He screamed at me down at the shop and started to cry as he left to check up on Mum."  She grinned and rested her head on his shoulder.

"I love you, Fred. Whatever happens, it will always be me and you." She whispered.

"Always"

A/N

Shits about to get real.

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