Friday nights were soon reserved for the Potter dinners, Sunday nights were sacrosanct at the Burrow, and Saturday was left for Harry and Ginny to spend time with friends, or simply be together. Often they'd watch young Teddy, while Remus and Tonks had a date night, or, on a couple of occasions, Harry joined Remus and Teddy while Tonks and Ginny went out dancing, or to a film. Although Harry was closer to Sirius, he enjoyed this one on one time with Remus, and it was always fun to be with his godson Teddy.

It was one thing for them all to accept that Harry had a girlfriend, and one they all liked. As days turned to weeks, it seemed as though Ginny had always been a part of their tight knit little group, that Harry had always been this happy, that life had always been this good.

But of course, as they had all watched Harry grow up, it somehow surprised them to think of Harry being in an adult relationship, and all it entailed.

For James, it was one Friday night after yet another dinner. Harry and Ginny had gone for a fly over the expansive gardens after everyone had left, and James had heard Harry come upstairs and assumed Ginny had left.

Later, close to midnight, James decided to go downstairs and ensure Harry had closed the Floo and sealed the house. However, as he passed Harry's door he heard moans. Thinking his son may be ill, he stopped to listen before entering.

"Oh, Harry, yes," he heard Ginny say in a breathless tone, then his son replied -

"Merlin, Gin," he groaned, and there was definite sounds of a bed squeaking.

James eyes bulged out of his head. His son and his son's girlfriend were in there, doing...having...making...no, he didn't want to know! He put his hands over his ears, closed his eyes and turned to return to his own bedroom. Unfortunately, he tripped over the damn cat, who promptly yowled, scratched his ankle and ran away.

James' eyes flew open as he hopped on one foot. " Son of a -"

"What was that?" he heard Ginny say. "Did you hear something?"

His own bedroom door opened. "James, what's going on?" asked a sleepy Lily, standing in the doorway. " Did I hear the cat?"

James rushed over to her, ushering her back into their bedroom, lest Harry or Ginny or both, came out to see what the noise was. "It's fine, Lil, go back to bed."

Lily shrugged and turned to go back to bed. She glanced over her shoulder. "Aren't you coming?"

"Soon," he nodded. "I'll just go make sure Harry locked up the house," he told her.

Lily climbed into bed, yawning. "I didn't even hear Ginny leave, or him come upstairs," she realised.

James guessed the silencing charm must have worn off. "I won't be long, Lily," he assured her, leaving the bedroom, staying to ensure she was back in bed. He turned, debating whether to join her or risk running into Harry and Ginny when (if?) she eventually left.

Soft voices ahead of him made him flatten himself against the wall, to lose himself in the darkness, as Harry and Ginny left his bedroom and used only their wands to light the way downstairs for themselves.

James stuck to the shadows as the lovers said their goodbyes. Harry brushed Ginny's hair away from her face before cupping her face in his hands and kissing her softly.

"I wish you could stay," he told her. "Waking up with you last weekend was brilliant."

James thought quickly. Ginny had an away match in Ireland, and Harry had gone to watch her and they had stayed overnight.

"I know, me too," agreed Ginny, laying her own hands over Harry's, " but I don't want to upset your parents by surprising them at breakfast. It would be so awkward and I wouldn't do that to them." Her respect for his parents was obvious.

"Soon, though," whispered Harry, and she nodded before standing on tiptoes to kiss the end of his nose.

"I love you, Harry," she whispered back.

"And I love you, Ginny," he replied tenderly.

James watched on as Ginny Flooed away and Harry locked up the Floo and secured the house as he had been taught. James rushed back to his own room as Harry headed back upstairs, closing his door softly.

James lay awake most of the night, debating whether to tell Lily or not, and also whether to let Harry know he had seen Ginny leaving their home. In the end he decided to let it go, hoping Harry would come and tell him himself.

For Lily, it was a lot of smaller things. She had always noticed the touching, even since Ginny's first visit. Harry's hand on the small of her back, hers on his knee when they were sitting close together.

Then there was the time she found a condom packet in Harry's pocket. She knew James had instilled in their son both the magical and muggle methods of contraception, but here was the reality, in the small foil pack in her hands. She decided, after a lot of indecision, to simply put the packet on his dresser, where he was sure to find it.

Reality sunk in further when Biggles, the head of the Potter's house elves, sought her out to hand over a small bra. Lily had been confused, for it was not one of hers, and poor Biggles became rather embarassed when he admitted he had found it in the young master's bedroom while cleaning.

Before she had a chance to even talk to James, let alone Harry, she came across the property section of the Daily Prophet and found several flats-to-rent circled. The thought of Harry moving out with Ginny so soon – it had only been four months, after all - struck a pain in her heart, but she was a sensible woman and gradually came to her senses to realise he was going to move out one day. The alternative was to offer Ginny to move into their home with them, and share Harry's room, or possibly move to a wing of their own. She decided to wait for Harry to approach either her or James, and have this suggestion available.

For Remus and Tonks, it seemed to hit them at the same time. Harry and Ginny had taken Teddy out for a day in Muggle London at the zoo. When they returned to Potter manor – it was a Friday, yet again – they Apparated in, then walked to the others, swinging Teddy in between them. The young boy laughed when Ginny swung him up on her hip, changing his hair colour to Weasley red and Harry's green eyes. The pair gasped to see what a child of Harry and Ginny might look like...one day. Judging by the look on Harry's face, he had seen it too, and was not bothered one bit.

For Sirius, it was Harry asking advice on possible investments he could put his Ministry wage into. He'd worked as an Unspeakable since leaving Hogwarts, studying genetics, particularly why some magical families produce Squibs, or Muggle families produce witches and wizards.

Unspoken was the hint that he was saving for a house; for the future. He had never wanted to rely upon the vast Potter wealth that he knew he would eventually inherit. No, he wanted to do it on his own, apart from seeking some advice from his godfather, who delighted in using the Black fortune to invest in companies his father would never contemplate, and somehow, nearly always, make a good profit.

Time went on and the couple were closer than ever. Lily had grown very fond of Ginny, even feeling a motherly pride in her Quidditch accomplishments and she knew James often bragged about her to his work mates. "My son's girlfriend..." he'd say, brandishing the latest Prophet article about her. They'd gone to as many matches as they could, even joining the Weasleys in the family box. They were a loud, rambunctious lot, and she, James and Sirius fit in easily.

Ginny usually finished training earlier than Harry finished work, and she had no qualms about coming to Potter manor to wait for him, and she would join Lily for afternoon tea, ir if was late enough, help both Lily and the house elves prepare the dinner without batting an eyelid. For the first time, Lily felt a pang for never having a daughter to share moments like this with but she couldn't deny Ginny was good complany and this was just the sort of relationship she always hoped to have with Harry's future wife. But it was surely too soon to be thinking about that...wasn't it? Still, thoughts of weddings and eventual grandbabies warmed her heart the more time she spent with Ginny. It was hard to remember a time she wasn't in their lives, a time they weren't 'HarryandGinny'.

Tonks and Ginny often shopped together too, and Lily began to join them, usually with one of Ginny's sisters-in-law, or her friends. She was surprised at how good it felt to get out with some female company. Shopping usually led to a lengthy lunches together, and with an eclectic mix of age and occupations, the talk was always interesting and enjoyable.

The summer was a busy one, with both Harry and Ginny celebrating birthdays. Harry took a week off work, and with their friends, they all went to Brighton for the week. When they returned, they were thrust back into their work, as Ginny returned to pre-season training and Harry, his work at the Ministry.

September went by too fast, and before they knew it, it was October. The days were cool rather than cold, and both Halloween and Christmas decorations began to appear in shop windows.

The next Friday night dinner was sure to be a quiet one, as it was expected to only be Lily, James, Harry and Sirius, althougn one never knew with Sirius. Remus was preparing for the full moon that night, and Tonks and Teddy had gone to stay at her mother's. They would see the Potters the following week for Tonk's birthday luncheon, to be held at Potter manor.

By the time Sirius arrived, he expected to find the Potters already eating, but Lily had been waiting for both himself and Harry, who was seeing Ginny off. She would be spending the following week in Paris with the Harpies. This was their first separation for more than a weekend since Harry had brought her to that first dinner.

"Come on, Lil, for all we know, Harry had an early dinner with Ginny. Let's eat," complained James, moving to the table.

Lily sighed, looking out the window for any sign of her son. "I suppose you're right."

"It's been known to happen once or twice," teased Sirius. James threw a bread roll at him.

Lily brought three plates to the table and lay them down. Sirius opened a bottle of wine he had brought with him, and they discussed what they might get Tonks for her birthday.

Lily's ears were attuned for her son, so she looked up immediately at the sound of the Floo. "That must be Harry," she said, already standing to go retrieve his plate from the kitchen, under a warming charm.

Harry entered the manor and made to go immediately up to his room, however, Lily called out to him. When he joined them in the informal dining room, they immediately recognised something was wrong, just by his demeanor.

"Harry, is everything all right?" asked James in concern.

"Ginny's gone," he replied quietly.

"It's just a week, Cub, then your girlfriend will be back," reasoned Sirius.

Harry shook his head, not meeting their eyes. "She's not my girlfriend anymore."

The three gasped. "What happened?" demanded Lily.

"Please, I don't want to talk about it, I'm just going to go to my room. Night," he said, and without waiting for a reply, he left.

Not a word was spoken, but a million simultaneous thoughts raced through all their minds. Why? What had gone wrong? Why? Who had ended it? Why, why, why?

"I can't believe it," James finally said. "I really thought they'd go the distance, you know?"

Lily nodded, her heart bleeding for her son. "We'll give him some space tonight but we'll have to talk to him tomorrow," she told her husband gently but firmly.

He nodded, trying to process it all. He couldn't imagine any reason Harry would break up with Ginny, or she with him. They were perfect together.

He heard a sniff, and looked over to see Sirius wipe his eyes. "Pads, are...are you crying?"

"Course not," scoffed Sirius, picking up his napkin and dabbing his eyes. "It just sure is dusty in here, my allergies are playing up."

Biggles, standing nearby, looked affronted. "Master Sirius, I can assure you our house elves do not -" he began pompously, when Lily cut him off.

"It's okay, Biggles, I'm sure Sirius is mistaken. You and all our house elves keep our home wonderfully clean," she praised, not wanting to upset the house elves. Two had quit after Sirius' last birthday party, for reasons she still didn't know.

"And dust free," said Biggles, with a pointed look at Sirius. However, the man missed his look and comment, too fixated on Harry and Ginny.

"What could have happened, though?" he pondered aloud. "We saw them the other day, they were practically glowing in each other's company."

Lily swallowed, looking at her husband and Harry's godfather. "The only thing I can think of is, and I even hate myself for thinking it, is that maybe...Ginny cheated on him."

"WHAT?" demanded James and Sirius together.

Lily threw her hands up in despair. "It's the only thing that makes sense," she said. "Harry would never stand for betrayal, and I wouldn't expect him to. Other than that, I can't think of a single thing that Ginny would do that would make him break up with her."

"Maybe she broke up with him?" suggested James.

"Why?" asked Sirius and Lily, both affronted on Harry's behalf.

James held up his hands in surrender. "Maybe he was getting too serious too fast. She's a young Quidditch player, travelling around Europe. Maybe a boyfriend was bogging her down," he suggested. Sirius had told James of Harry's wish to make more money.

The three considered it. "She never seemed to me to be the type to want to a fast paced lifestyle. That's why she and Harry got on so well, she was content to spend her nights here with us, or at Remus and Tonks', with Teddy. Does that sound like a party girl to you?" asked James, genuinely perplexed.

The other two shook their heads. "We'll just have to wait to speak to Harry, find out what really happened," reasoned Lily, fighting down her urge to go up to see her son. "Until then..."

"Yes?" asked Sirius and James.

"There's nothing that we can do," finished Lily.

They scraped their food around on their plates, all their appetites had gone. "Well, this sucks," decided Sirius, breaking the silence, "there has to be something we can do!"

Lily sadly shook her head. James gathered their half full plates and went to return them to the kitchen. "Welcome to parenting, the sucky part where your kid is hurt and there's not a lot you can do."

Sirius looked miserable. "It does suck," he agreed.

Lily toasted him with her wine glass. "Yep."

/*/*/*/*

Harry somehow managed to give them the slip the whole next week. The next morning, when James knocked on his door, his son called out he wanted to be left alone. The house elves brought him food and, to Lily's relief, he seemed to be eating, judging by the empty plates returned to the kitchen.

Sunday morning he joined them for their usual pancake brunch, his hair messier than ever and dark circles under his eyes, making it obvious sleep had evaded him. He told his parents he didn't want to talk about it, not yet, so they respected his privacy.

Then the owl turned up with the Daily Prophet, and Harry immediately turned to the sports section. Upon seeing a photo of a beaming Ginny, Harry asked to be excused and without waiting for a reply, up and left.

James picked the paper up and read the accompanying article. "Ginny's doing brilliantly," he said, as he read the commentary, "best she's ever played."

Lily said nothing, sipping her tea. Her son was miserable and Ginny was playing the best Quidditch of her career? She didn't like where this seemed to be going.

Harry came back downstairs, a backpack with him. "I'm going to stay at Neville's for a few days," he told them.

"Harry," began Lily, hurt. He looked at his mother for the first time since his announcement, but quickly looked away. "Don't forget about Tonk's birthday lunch next Sunday," she simply ended up saying.

Harry nodded and went to leave.

"Harry?"

He stopped to look back at his dad. "We're here for you whenever you want to talk," said James, gently.

Harry nodded, then turned back to Floo to Longbottom manor.

"If she has hurt my son I'll be having words with Ginny Weasley," said Lily, evenly, but ominously.

/*/*/*/*

They still remained ignorant to the facts for the rest of the week. Harry still went to work but barricaded himself in his office, asking a workmate to explain to his mother he was buried in work when she came to his department to invite him to lunch. Likewise, he sent Hedwig with a letter, refusing to meet with Sirius at his request, simply saying he was busy with work. He promised his godfather he would talk soon, and see him and everyone else on the weekend.

Meanwhile Ginny was mentioned often, as the Harpies seemed on a winning streak with some of the consistently highest scores in recent times. Every time she was praised, it was like a stab in the heart to Lily, who felt she and James had taken this young woman into their homes and hearts. If it turned out she had betrayed Harry, it would be a betrayal to them all. She knew Sirius would be especially upset if that was the reason for the split.

/*/*/*/*

Sunday was cool but unusually sunny as they all gathered at Potter manor in the afternoon for Tonk's birthday, so they decided to chance it and eat outside. Andromeda, Tonk's mother, was there too, helping Lily bring out plates of food. Teddy was running around, always happy to be with his favourite people.

"Where's Harry?" he asked, from atop Sirius' shoulders.

"He'll be along soon," assured Lily, exchanging a worried look at her husband.

A sudden crack of Apparition made her words come true, as Harry walked towards the gazebo where they were eating. "Hello," he called to them all, stopping to kiss his mother on the cheek, then Andromeda and finally Tonks. Lily noted he looked much better than when she'd last seen him.

"Harry!" cried Teddy, wriggling to get down. Harry caught him before he fell, laughing as he hugged the little boy.

"I've got you, Teddy," he told him, tickling him.

Teddy giggled, squirming to get away. "Stop it, stop it," he cried.

Harry set him down. Teddy looked around. "Where's Ginny?" he asked, used to seeing the two together.

A collective intake of breath was audible, but if Harry heard, he chose to ignore it. "She's away playing Quidditch," he replied calmly. He didn't seeem the least bit upset by mentioning her.

But Teddy shook his head. "Nah-uh. Mummy said her last match was Friday. Today is Sunday. She should be home," he said reasonably.

Harry patted his head. "Being a Harpy means more than just playing the match. Sometimes the players have to do other things, like meet some of their fans, and that can mean they don't come home straight away."

"But it's my mummy's birthday, and I want Ginny to come and have cake with me," argued Teddy. "She likes cake and birthday cake is the bestest kind of cake."

"Yes, it is. Are you going to help your mum blow out the candles on her cake?" asked Harry, trying to distract the boy. Truthfully, he had no idea when Ginny would return, it could be any time.

Teddy nodded excitedly. "Daddy's gonna take a photo too," he told Harry. Remus nodded when they looked over at him.

"Come on, love, come eat," urged Andromeda, and the little boy ran to sit between his grandmother and mother.

Harry joined them, praising his mother for the floral centrepiece as he sat between his dad and Sirius.

It was always a happy time when the whole family came together for a special occasion, and after a couple of toasts to Tonks, talk turned to plans to get together for Halloween, Sirius' birthday and tentatively, Christmas.

They were just finishing dessert which, of course, was the birthday cake that Andromeda had made for the occasion, when there was a crack of Apparation. They all looked up to see Ginny looking towards the house.

James and Lily exchanged worried looks, while Sirius looked grim. Harry had risen and was already walking towards her when she turned and spotted him.

To their surprise, her face lit up. "Harry," she cried, running to him.

He ran to her, catching her as she jumped into his arms, their lips finding each other immediately. They kissed hungrily, passionately, uncaring about their audience.

Teddy slipped off his chair and ran to the pair. "Ginny...Ginny," he cried.

"Teddy, no, come back," cried Tonks, but the little boy was determined to get to Harry and Ginny. He called out to them again.

His voice brought them back to their senses, they broke apart, and she slid down Harry's body. She turned to Teddy, her arms open wide for the little boy she adored.

Harry watched as she hugged him hard, then hitched him onto her hip as the three walked back to the gazebo.

" - and we had cake already but there's lots left over, you can have some, Ginny," said Teddy.

She laughed. "Thanks, Teddy. Hello, everyone," she greeted.

There were murmurs of welcome, as those at the table were unsure what exactly was going on. Remus and Tonks looked to James, Lily and Sirius for guidance, and they were watching Ginny guardedly.

She moved to Tonk's side. "Happy Birthday. I really hope you like my gift." She handed Tonks a small package and an envelope.

Tonks took it and opened it the package. "The new 'Gisele' album! It's not even out in England yet! Thanks, Ginny," she cried.

Ginny beamed but said nothing, merely watching as Tonks opened her card. Her mouth fell open. "Tickets to her concert in Paris – opening night? How did you get these?" she demanded, excitedly.

"I asked my sister-in-law for help. Fleur's mother works in promotions, their firm is handling Gisele and her concert," explained Ginny. "It's expected to be a sell out, she's the hottest rock star in our world right now."

Tonks counted. "There's four tickets. Ginny, you'll come with me, won't you?" she implored.

Ginny grinned. "I was hoping you'd ask," she admitted. Harry chuckled and loped an arm over her shoulder.

Tonks looked at her mother, who nodded, then Lily. "What do you say, Lily, girls weekend away?"

"Sure, sounds great," agreed Lily, looking uncertainly at Ginny.

Sirius had had enough. He stood. "Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!" he said, his arms making a cutting motion. "This," – he gestured to the tickets and to Tonks – " is all very nice, but we need to know what's going on here," he said, pointing to Harry and Ginny.

Ginny looked up at Harry, an eyebrow quirked. Harry sighed. "Sirius – ."

"No," said Sirius, cutting him off. "You've been miserable all week, won't talk to any of us," he said, pointing to Harry, " and now you're back," - he pointed to Ginny, "and everything is all snogs and presents? Uh-uh, sorry, not good enough. What's going on?" he demanded.

"Sirius," sighed James, echoing his son. "Maybe now is not the time." He quirked his head at his best friend.

"No, Dad, it's fine. Sirius is right, I guess I do owe you guys an explanation. You're right, I have been miserable all week," agreed Harry.

"Harry?" Ginny looked at him uncertainly.

"Was you sad, Harry?" asked Teddy. He slid off Ginny's hip and went to Harry, who knelt at his godson's side.

"Yeah, I was. You see. I really missed Ginny while she was away, because I asked her a very important question," explained Harry, in a way the little boy would understand.

"What did you ask her?" asked Teddy, sliding his little arm over Harry's shoulder.

Harry looked at Teddy, at everyone at the table watching, then propped himself on one knee as he looked up at Ginny. "I asked Ginny to marry me," he said softly, taking her left hand in his.

Lily gasped, covering her mouth with her hand.

"What did she say, Harry?" asked Teddy. He looked up at Ginny. "What did you say, Ginny?"

"Well, Mr Lupin," teased Ginny, tapping his nose with her finger before looking lovingly down at Harry, "it so happens that I said yes."

Teddy frowned, looking between Harry and Ginny. "Is that good or bad?" he asked.

"It's bloody brilliant, is what it is," cried James, standing so suddenly his chair fell over behind him. "Lily, Harry's engaged!"

Lily eyes were watering as she stood, intending to go and embrace both Harry and Ginny, but Sirius beat her to them, crushing them both in his arms just as Harry stood. "I knew it!" he cried. "I told them there was nothing to worry about, and I was right. I always had a feeling you two would go the distance," he boasted.

James and Remus snorted while Tonks and Andromeda looked amused. "Come on, Pads, let them go," chided James.

Harry and Ginny both sighed in relief when Sirius let them go, only to swooped up by James. Over each of his shoulders, their eyes met, grinning at his family's exuberance.

The birthday party now became an impromptu mini engagement party, with James ordering Biggles to bring champagne to toast the happy couple.

Teddy ran around, becoming over excited. He wasn't sure what was going on, only that it involved Harry and Ginny and everyone was really, really happy.

Eventually though, he tired, and Remus and Tonks bundled him up and departed, with Andromeda following. Biggles began to clear the table, eager to begin tidying up.

Lily grabbed four of the crystal goblets of the table and carried them inside herself. Harry grabbed the other four, following her to the kitchen.

"Mum."

Lily looked up at her son. Her own eyes looked back at her, questioning.

"You've been quiet, and you haven't really said anything about Ginny and me," stated Harry. He swallowed. "Are you angry because I didn't tell you during the week? I'm sorry if you are, I really wanted Ginny to be here with me when we told you and dad."

Lily shook her head. "No, that's not it. I am happy for you, Harry, for you both."

Harry nodded, accepting her word easily, for his mother had never lied to him about anything important.

"You do like Ginny, don't you, Mum?" asked Harry.

Lily looked at her son, for a brief moment it was two year old Harry, looking trustingly at her, seven year old Harry, eleven year old Harry, seventeen year old Harry. Her son, her only child, her pride, her joy. Here he was, twenty two, and was asking for her blessing for one of the biggest moments in his lfe.

"Harry, not only do I like Ginny, I have come to love her like a daughter, especially for the joy she has brought into your life. All your father and I want for you is to be happy in your life choices," said Lily.

Harry smiled, almost in relief. "She makes me so happy, Mum. I know I haven't dated, like, seriously dated before, but with Ginny, I just knew. It felt so right straight away. I'd always hoped to meet someone I could have a relationship with, like the one you and dad have. When I'm with her, I see my future. I see kids, I see a home, I see me and her, growing old together."

Lily's heart was bursting and she held out her arms to her son. He came to her, hugging her. "Then you've chosen the right woman, Harry, and I couldn't be happier for you."

"I nearly told you a hundred times, it's why I went to Nev's and then couldn't meet you for lunch. I knew I couldn't keep it a secret from you and dad and I really wanted Ginny with me to make the announcement," he confided, anxious that she know.

From outside they could hear the sounds of James, Sirius and Ginny laughing, no doubt James was entertaining them with tales of his Quidditch prowess at Hogwarts yet again. It warmed Harry's heart.

"She's already one of us," murmured Lily, pleased. "Your father and Sirius were devasted to think the two of you had broken up this last week."

Harry pulled back in surprise. "You didn't really think that, did you?" he asked.

Lily shook her head. "Not me," she said, then tossed her head in the direction of the back yard, " but those prats thought the worst. You did say she wasn't your girlfriend anymore. What else could they think?" She silently apologised to her husband and his best friend.

James, Sirius and Ginny came inside, smiling at Harry and Lily. "Ginny, we'll have to have your parents over to dinner to discuss an engagement party," suggested Lily.

"Actually, there is something else I-we," Harry amended with a smile at his new fiancee, " would like to talk to you about."

Ginny went to his side, tucked under his arm. "Mum, Dad, we'd like to live in the little house in Godric's Hollow, if that's okay?" he asked.

"Just while we save enough money for a home of our own," added Ginny quickly.

"We've got a savings plan and everything," agreed Harry, pulling out a piece of parchment.

James took it, looking over it. Lily merely glanced at it, but it was obviously well thought out.

"You've been planning this for awhile," she noted.

Harry nodded. "I was planning on proposing when she came back from Paris, but I couldn't help myself. But the house and the wedding, yeah, we've talked about it for awhile. We knew...we both just knew this was it for us," he said, looking at Ginny with love in his eyes.

"Hopefully it will only be for a year or two," said Ginny, returning his look with one of her own.

"Stay as long as you need, it's a good house to start your life together in," agreed James. "We were happy there in Godric's Hollow, weren't we, Lily?" Lily nodded, too emotional to reply.

"What about the wedding? We don't have to wait a year or two for that, do we?" asked Sirius.

Harry looked down at Ginny. "We were hoping to be married next spring," he admitted.

"I have a two week break close to Easter," explained Ginny.

"And if I don't take my usual holidays at Christmas, we can even have a honeymoon," said Harry.

"We've been saving since our birthdays, setting aside some for the wedding," said Ginny.

"Nonsense, whatever you guys want, you'll have, you just put that wedding money of yours into your house money. We'll talk with Molly and Arthur, I'm sure we can work something out," said James.

"We've put money aside for our only son's wedding day," nodded Lily.

Ginny left Harry to hug James tightly, then Lily. "Thank you," she whispered.

Sirius nodded. " Sounds like something a responsible parent would do. I wouldn't know, I'm not a parent, just your godfather, Harry. So, the honeymoon is on me, wherever you kids want to go."

Harry hugged his godfather. "Thanks, Sirius."

Sirius rubbed his hands together. "Okay, now that everyone else is gone, you can bring out the good stuff. Come on, a toast!"

Biggles happily produced another bottle of their finest champagne and five goblets. James poured and Sirius distributed.

"To Harry and Ginny, may they be as happy together as Lily and I," toasted James.

"We love you both so much," agreed Lily, toasting them too.

"To Hinny!" declared Sirius. "What?" he asked, as the other four looked at him.

"Hinny?" asked Harry and Ginny, together.

"Sure," shrugged Sirius. "It's what the cool kids do these days. OMG-oh my god. LOL-lots of love, Hinny-Harry and Ginny," he explained.

Harry and Ginny exchanged amused looks. "Actually, Sirius, LOL is laugh out loud."

"Like, D in the D is down in the dumps," asked Sirius.

"It's probably best not to abbreviate things if you have to explain them, Pads," chuckled James.

"Agree to D, Prongs," challenged Sirius, making them all laugh. "You realise, James, that if your son is getting married, we are going to throw him one hell of a stag night...like, literally."

"Probably best if we talk about that when it's just us guys, Padfoot," suggested James, as both Ginny and Lily arched an eyebrow in query.

"Anyway, here's to Harry and Ginny, the happiest, sappiest couple since Jily," toasted Sirius.

"Jily?" sighed James and Lily, as Harry and Ginny chuckled.

Sirius shrugged again. "The alternative is Lames."

"We'll take Jily," replied James, quickly.

"To Sirius," toasted Harry. "What would our lives be like without you?"

"Dull as dishwater," noted Sirius.

"The best dogfather anyone ever had," finished Harry.

"To Sirius," toasted James, Lily and Ginny.

"To a happy ever after," he toasted in reply, " for everyone."

"Cheers!"

~end~