Chapter 1 Reborn

'Huh' I thought to myself.

I looked around but found that I cannot even move my neck.

I tried to move any part of my body but I couldn't.

I only felt myself floating in a black pool of substance wrapping around my body and packing it completely.

But surprisingly it was warm and comfortable.

I tried to think about my situation but but suddenly exhaustion hit me and I fell back into slumber.

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After an unknown amount of time I woke up due to excruciating pain, I felt as if I was squeezed through a small, narrow pipe, slowly , very slowly pushed to the other side.

There seemed to be light coming from the end of the tunnel.

I tried to will my body to move towards the light.

Slowly squeezing out of the tunnel I felt that all my sense were assaulted.

A sheer difference in temperature hit me.

The cold made me shiver. My skin seems to be extremely sensitive as if a small tap could cause a large bruise.

Bright light shined and almost blinded me.

Voice seemed to come out of all directions.

It took all my might not to cry out when suddenly I was spanked on the butt!! Seriously who spanks a boy when he is in pain.

"Why" I screamed but all that came out was "waaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh".

I panicked and again screamed "waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh".

Then I was put into the embrace of a woman, which made me feel very comfortable, comfortable enough to drift into sleep.

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Arthur Weasley's POV

I paced outside the ward at St. Mungo's tension killing me.

There were too many things to worry about.

Voldemort is still out there, death eaters are hunting for the members of the order.

Molly's brothers died in action fighting the death eaters and now my child is about to be born.

Although it is not my first or second or even third born but the tension is still the same.

Suddenly I heard a baby's cry, I was about to rush in when I heard another one.

I quickly went inside and saw my wife Molly holding two babies close to her chest, I looked at her wanting to hold them but she shook her head and held them tightly, I just smiled and asked

"What shall we name them?".

Molly looked at me with a smile said "You name the older one while I shall name the younger one."

She handed me whom I presumed was the older twin, I looked at him for a moment and then looked at my wife " His name shall be Ronald Bilius Weasley ".

She smiled and said " beautiful name."

Then she looked at the younger twin who looked exceptionally cute " He name shall be Andrew Audax Weasely".