If Ginny Weasley Died

Chapter 50- Part 2

Don't kill me but...TIME SKIP!

On July 31st 2005:

"Are you sure you can take care of him? He is a huge handful." Ginny asked for the 5th time.

"We'll be fine, besides I need practice," Hermione responded, stroking her stomach lovingly.

"Come on Gin. Thanks again, Mione and Ron." Harry cut in, kissing 1-year-old James on his forehead.

"Bye Jamie. Mummy and Dada love you." Ginny started, also kissing her only son on the forehead.

"Oh! And Harry here's your gift from us." Ron announced, bringing a box wrapped in blue wrapping paper.

"Bye guys," Harry said, taking the gift before apparating to Potter Manor with his wife.

"I'm glad," Harry said suddenly.

"About what?" Ginny asked as she went to the kitchen, Harry hot on her heels.

"I get to spend the whole day with you," Harry answered, taking her wrist in his hand turning her around.

"Well, I am too because then I get to give you my present first," Ginny stated.

"Why don't you give me my present now?" Harry asked seductively, forgetting about the present from Ron and Hermione.

"Because it isn't what you're thinking," Ginny answered, their faces inches apart.

"Does it involve getting in bed? Naked?" Harry asked, his hands moving up and down her sides.

"Mmmmmm, sort of," Ginny answered.

"What is it then?" Harry asked his mouth diving to her neck while he feasted on it.

"I'm pregnant," Ginny answered, in a casual tone as though saying the weather was nice.

"Yo-you're what?" Harry asked, his head shooting up.

"Pregnant. Since last week." Ginny answered, just as casually as before.

Ginny turned around walking to the oven and turning it on before putting the ingredients to make a cake on the counter while Harry stood there dumbfounded.

"I'm gonna be a dad again." Harry kept muttering before he came to his senses and ran towards Ginny.

Ginny shrieked as her husband picked her up from behind and spun her around.

"Harry! Put me down!" Ginny yelled but her words arose on deaf ears.

"I'm gonna be a dad again!" Harry shouted putting her down and enclosing her in a hug.

"Harry I need to make the cake." Ginny reasoned but didn't try to break free of his embrace.

"I'm gonna be a dad again." Harry kept muttering but this time Ginny could hear it.

3 months later;

"Dada, what we do here?" Little James asked his father who was standing behind his wife in the line to the reception at St. Mungos.

"We're going to see if you're having a baby brother or baby sister," Harry answered, looking at his 1-year-old son.

"Why?" He asked.

"To see what colour we're going to paint his room," Harry answered as they took as a step forward.

"Otay. I want a boy. What you want?" James asked.

"I also want a boy because then I get to choose the name. What name do you want James?" Harry said.

"James!" James announced proudly.

"We can't keep the same name as our other son, James." Harry reasoned, chuckling a little.

"But I want James dada," James argued looking up at him with big, brown chocolatey eyes which Harry refused to look at.

"How about this, if it's a boy then we keep the name as Albus Severus Potter and if you'll agree then we can get ice cream after we leave?" Harry asked.

"Yeah! I wike Awbos Sevevus Potter." James tried, almost causing Harry to laugh.

"1st floor," Ginny said as she moved towards the stairs, with Harry, who was holding James, hot on her heels

After the Ultrasound;

"Congratulations Mrs and Mr Potter, it's a boy." Healer Chang (aka Cho Chang) said.

"Thank you, Healer Chang," Ginny responded while Cho smiled at the couple.

"Let's go home Gin," Harry suggested while Ginny nodded while caressing her stomach.

6 months later;

"Sorry, James but we can't go in there." Harry tried explaining to his son.

"But I want to see the baby!" James yelled, pouting.

"Okay, how about this, you're going to be the first person to see the baby except for mummy and the healers?" Fred asked, crouching down to his godson's level while brushing invisible dust off the 2-year-old's shirt.

"Yeah! Then I can make dada jeavous." James exclaimed excitedly while Harry glared at Fred.

Harry had wanted to be the first person to see his soon to be born son because he had missed the birth of his first child. With that thought, Harry looked sadly at his oldest son. If only he hadn't gone to that mission, then he'd experience his first son's birth.

"Sorry Ron but only Potters." The angry voice of Lisa came.

"Fine." Ron huffed, sitting down on his seat.

"Potters, come on in," Lisa said, looking towards the father who was carrying his son before going in.

"I want you to meet your son, Lily Luna Potter." Lisa continued with a straight face after explaining Ginny was asleep and they had to keep quiet.

"What!" Harry whisper-yelled before Lisa started laughing and pointing at the father and son's faces.

"You should've seen your faces. Anyway, I was just kidding, his name is Albus Severus Potter." Lisa joked before handing Albus to Harry who had put James down.

Hey guys........... DON'T KILL ME!

I HAD EXAMS AND I HAD TO STUDY FOR THEM! YOU CAN'T BLAME ME! BUT NOW THEY'RE OVER!

Anyway, 1 more part and then I can start with my new book

Anyway...........

ADIOS AMIGOS