Pregnancy
"Miss Weasley, I believe we have found out why you have been sick these last few weeks." The Medi-wizard told the 16-year-old girl.
"Okay, so what wrong with me?" A concerned Ginny asked.
"Well I am going to ask a question and I need you to be honest with me. When was the last time you had sexual relations with anyone?"
"Uh, about two weeks ago I had sex with my boyfriend."
"Well, Ginny, you are about one month pregnant."
"WHAT! I can't be pregnant! This is impossible! We used all the spells and even the potion to prevent this. How the hell can I be pregnant?"
"Calm down, Miss Weasley, magic can do many things and prevent many things but it can not stop something from happing that has been wished to happen."
"What do you mean wished to happen? We didn't wish to have a child this soon!"
"Did you and your boyfriend wish to have a child ever?"
"Well, yes, but what couple doesn't wish to have a child?"
"Granted but remember where you are Miss Weasley. In our realm if you wish for something it more then will likely come true. In this case we call this Pregnicia Wishica."
"Now what am I going to do? I can't just go up to my mother and say mom I'm pregnant."
"You don't have too I already know honey." Mrs. Weasley said as she came into the room.
"Oh mom, I am so sorry I didn't mean for this to happen."
"Ginny, I am not mad baby; I knew this would eventually happen. I am glad it happened with Harry though and now I think we need to go back to the Burrow and let everybody know. But first we need to talk to Harry."
Harry Potter was standing in his best friend, Ron's room waiting for his girlfriend to come home from the Medi-Wizard.
"She's been gone a long time hasn't she, Hermione?"
Hermione was Harry's first girlfriend until they found out that they were first cousins. She then started to hang out with Ron and eventually they fell in love and were now actually thinking about marriage after they finished their studies at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where they had gone for the last seven years all of them except Ginny who was now in her sixth year there.
"Oh Harry you worry to much you know Medi-Wizard examinations are full blown and very precise why do you think it is so damn expensive."
"Yeah your right I don't know why I am worried I mean she can't be pregnant because we did all the spells and the potions so that is inconceivable." Harry said trying to make himself feel better.
"You know it is weird that Molly doesn't mind us staying here, Harry, and yet both of their youngest kids are having sexual relations with their respected significant others." Hermione said right before she became a slight shade of green. "Oh God I need to puke, get out of the way, Harry!"
"Hmm this is odd." Harry thought to himself. "I guess she has the same thing as Ginny. I hope its not catching."
Ginny arrived at the Burrow with her mother a quarter past three in the afternoon. For a summer day with three kids in the house it was quiet, maybe a bit to quiet. Molly went up the ever-creaking stairs when she came to Harry's room he was fast asleep. She decided not to disturb him yet and then went to Hermione's room where she found Hermione drenched in sweat and her color was all gone from her face.
"My God, Hermione, what is wrong with you?"
"I don't know, Molly, I just started to puke about an hour ago and couldn't stop."
"Where is Ron, Hermione?"
"I believe he is out in the back trying to catch something for herbology next term."
"Well get him in here, I need to go wake up Harry, we need to have a very important family meeting. Arthur is on his way home and Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, and George are coming too."
"Whoa the whole family, this is important! I will be down in a second."
As Molly descended the stairs she heard Her daughter's voice talking to her boyfriend. Saying things like please don't be mad at me.
"Harry will not be mad at you honey you know that. This will surprise him but he will not hate you I promise. Wake him up gently the best way you know how."
There was only one way of getting Harry out of bed with out him being a grumpy ass wipe. Ginny leaned down beside his bed and softly pressed her lips to her boyfriends. As he began to stir he opened his eyes and saw the most radiant image ever imaginable. "Hi Baby, I missed you! What did the Medi-Wizard say?"
"Well Harry, I don't know how you are going to take this, but I need to be honest with you." She took a deep breath, "I'm Pregnant." Ginny said as she began to cry.
"Oh Baby, don't cry, Honey, it is okay I can leave Hogwarts and get at least a decent job. You want to keep this baby, don't you?"
"Yes Harry, and remember I can read your thoughts, it is yours. We wanting to have a child, and wishing we did, overrode the spells. It is called Pregnicia Wishica."
"I am so sorry for this, Ginny, and Oh Holy Mother of God, Mrs. Weasley, you must hate me now."
"Harry, shut up we don't hate you and you are not leaving Hogwarts you are both going to stay in school and complete your current year."
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley. Hey, Ginny, could you turn around for a second?"
"Huh? Yeah, I guess so, okay."
Harry began to search his dresser for the one thing he wanted to find, the engagement ring he bought for Ginny. He looked at Molly who gave her undying acceptance to have his commitment to being in her family.
"Harry, Ginny, let's go downstairs, the whole family should be down there by now. They know that we are having a family meeting but they don't know about what, so you two will announce what is up, okay?"
"Okay, Molly."
"Okay, Mum, we understand."
"Miss Weasley, I believe we have found out why you have been sick these last few weeks." The Medi-wizard told the 16-year-old girl.
"Okay, so what wrong with me?" A concerned Ginny asked.
"Well I am going to ask a question and I need you to be honest with me. When was the last time you had sexual relations with anyone?"
"Uh, about two weeks ago I had sex with my boyfriend."
"Well, Ginny, you are about one month pregnant."
"WHAT! I can't be pregnant! This is impossible! We used all the spells and even the potion to prevent this. How the hell can I be pregnant?"
"Calm down, Miss Weasley, magic can do many things and prevent many things but it can not stop something from happing that has been wished to happen."
"What do you mean wished to happen? We didn't wish to have a child this soon!"
"Did you and your boyfriend wish to have a child ever?"
"Well, yes, but what couple doesn't wish to have a child?"
"Granted but remember where you are Miss Weasley. In our realm if you wish for something it more then will likely come true. In this case we call this Pregnicia Wishica."
"Now what am I going to do? I can't just go up to my mother and say mom I'm pregnant."
"You don't have too I already know honey." Mrs. Weasley said as she came into the room.
"Oh mom, I am so sorry I didn't mean for this to happen."
"Ginny, I am not mad baby; I knew this would eventually happen. I am glad it happened with Harry though and now I think we need to go back to the Burrow and let everybody know. But first we need to talk to Harry."
Harry Potter was standing in his best friend, Ron's room waiting for his girlfriend to come home from the Medi-Wizard.
"She's been gone a long time hasn't she, Hermione?"
Hermione was Harry's first girlfriend until they found out that they were first cousins. She then started to hang out with Ron and eventually they fell in love and were now actually thinking about marriage after they finished their studies at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where they had gone for the last seven years all of them except Ginny who was now in her sixth year there.
"Oh Harry you worry to much you know Medi-Wizard examinations are full blown and very precise why do you think it is so damn expensive."
"Yeah your right I don't know why I am worried I mean she can't be pregnant because we did all the spells and the potions so that is inconceivable." Harry said trying to make himself feel better.
"You know it is weird that Molly doesn't mind us staying here, Harry, and yet both of their youngest kids are having sexual relations with their respected significant others." Hermione said right before she became a slight shade of green. "Oh God I need to puke, get out of the way, Harry!"
"Hmm this is odd." Harry thought to himself. "I guess she has the same thing as Ginny. I hope its not catching."
Ginny arrived at the Burrow with her mother a quarter past three in the afternoon. For a summer day with three kids in the house it was quiet, maybe a bit to quiet. Molly went up the ever-creaking stairs when she came to Harry's room he was fast asleep. She decided not to disturb him yet and then went to Hermione's room where she found Hermione drenched in sweat and her color was all gone from her face.
"My God, Hermione, what is wrong with you?"
"I don't know, Molly, I just started to puke about an hour ago and couldn't stop."
"Where is Ron, Hermione?"
"I believe he is out in the back trying to catch something for herbology next term."
"Well get him in here, I need to go wake up Harry, we need to have a very important family meeting. Arthur is on his way home and Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, and George are coming too."
"Whoa the whole family, this is important! I will be down in a second."
As Molly descended the stairs she heard Her daughter's voice talking to her boyfriend. Saying things like please don't be mad at me.
"Harry will not be mad at you honey you know that. This will surprise him but he will not hate you I promise. Wake him up gently the best way you know how."
There was only one way of getting Harry out of bed with out him being a grumpy ass wipe. Ginny leaned down beside his bed and softly pressed her lips to her boyfriends. As he began to stir he opened his eyes and saw the most radiant image ever imaginable. "Hi Baby, I missed you! What did the Medi-Wizard say?"
"Well Harry, I don't know how you are going to take this, but I need to be honest with you." She took a deep breath, "I'm Pregnant." Ginny said as she began to cry.
"Oh Baby, don't cry, Honey, it is okay I can leave Hogwarts and get at least a decent job. You want to keep this baby, don't you?"
"Yes Harry, and remember I can read your thoughts, it is yours. We wanting to have a child, and wishing we did, overrode the spells. It is called Pregnicia Wishica."
"I am so sorry for this, Ginny, and Oh Holy Mother of God, Mrs. Weasley, you must hate me now."
"Harry, shut up we don't hate you and you are not leaving Hogwarts you are both going to stay in school and complete your current year."
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley. Hey, Ginny, could you turn around for a second?"
"Huh? Yeah, I guess so, okay."
Harry began to search his dresser for the one thing he wanted to find, the engagement ring he bought for Ginny. He looked at Molly who gave her undying acceptance to have his commitment to being in her family.
"Harry, Ginny, let's go downstairs, the whole family should be down there by now. They know that we are having a family meeting but they don't know about what, so you two will announce what is up, okay?"
"Okay, Molly."
"Okay, Mum, we understand."