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He sat there and he didn't say anything for a second. A tear slipped down his face. A small smile creeped onto his face.

"Emmalee. Thank you for telling me. It's very brave. George, oh George I want to strangle you so badly right now but I won't. Emmalee there's just one thing you need to tell me." I nodded. "How far along are you?"

"I think I'm 2 months." I stood up and walked of to him. He reached out his arm and touched my stomach.

"Hello there love. I'm your grandfather." I looked at George who was shocked by how well my father took this. I knew he wouldn't freak out because I cry when people yell. He will probably freak out at George later and he'll definitely cry a bit. "Emmalee, why don't you go visit Molly. I want to talk to George a little bit. He can ever drop you off." I nodded. I knew what was going to go down.

George and I evaporated to his place. He kissed my forehead then left. I walked in the door and Molly hugged me.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry." She was practically crying.

"Molly-" she cut me off and looked me in the eye.

"No, call me mum." We both smiled.

"Mum, do you mind if I go yell at Fred for a wee bit?" she laughed

"Not at all, but don't stress yourself out too much. I'll make you some food, I'm guessing George and your father are talking?" I nodded and walked up stairs. I barged right into Fred's room.

"YOU STUPID ASSHOLE. HOW COULD YOU TELL MUM THOSE LIES. THIS IS GEORGE'S BABY WITHER YOU LIKE TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT OR NOT. ITS NOT YOURS. FRED WEASLEY YOURE AN ARROGANT JERK AND I NEVER WANT TO SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN!" he looked at me and laughed an evil laugh.

"Not mine? You wouldn't remember would you. I put you under a spell so it very possibly could be mine just as much as George's."

"You lying son of a bitch! You've never slept with me. That would be considered rape Fred Weasley. That's disgusting. The fact that you would make up such an intolerable lie is uncanny. You're a pig. A filthy pig. Don't ever talk to me again." I walked out the room and went back and sat at the table with Molly who had a meal all prepared for us. We sat there quietly and just talked.

"Are you worried about what's going on at your place?" I shook my head,

"No, not really. He wouldn't dare hurt him. They may be yelling at each other though. It wouldn't surprise me. I'm just glad they've bonded in the passed 3 -4 years. If they hadn't this could be a lot worse." She laughed.

"They do have an impeccable bond. Emmalee, have you met your mother?" I again shook my head,

"No, but I feel as if my father was talking to her earlier. It kind of scares me. I mean if like to know where I get my brown/blonde hair. My father has the blackest hair. Have you met her?" she nodded.

"I have indeed. She used to be an amazing woman. I don't know what she's like now. She married someone other than your father. But she is beautiful. Her hair is dyed black and white now but it used to be a gorgeous brown/blonde like your own. I think you'd like her a lot. Your parents were young parents. Your mum only 17 and your dad 19. I think he may not show it but he's just scared that you and George may not stay together."

"I think we will." She looked down at my finger I totally forgot to take the ring off, I eat with my left hand so it's very noticeable.

"Are you two..."

"Mol-mum he wanted to keep it a secret I forgot I was wearing it please don't tell anyone." She squealed like a young child. I hate to admit it but Molly can be my best friend at times. Especially like this.

"Oh Emmalee! I knew this would happen you two are perfect goodness. I'm so excited. We're going to have so much fun!" I stood up and hugged her.

"Thank you Mum, for everything." She smiled.

"Anytime dear. Now, I think George is back." I looked towards the door and there was a smiling George leaning against the frame. I ran over to him.

"He didn't hurt you right?" I looked him over for bruises. He just laughed.

"No. We just talked. Everything fine. He did tell me if I wasn't a good father/husband/boyfriend he would kick my ass. And I know he will." He gave me a kiss and held my hand. "There's someone waiting for you at the house. Your father asked me to bring you back." Mum nodded and we left.

"Hello Emmalee." my father smiled and hugged me. "I have someone here who would like to meet you." A woman walked out of the kitchen and sat on the couch.

"Hello Emmalee, I'm your mother."

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