Harry and Ginny stood thinking for about a minute. As curious as they were about baby clothes and although they wanted to wear them at some point, they both felt it would have been more fun to sleep in a crib in just their diapers, first.
Especially since they'd be together. Harry thought there was something inexplicably appealing about seeking Ginny in nothing but her cute padding. Likewise, she appears to have similar thoughts about him.
Thus, Harry turned to Molly and said "I... I guess we'll just sleep like this for now."
"Yeah, we'll be fine in just our nappies," Ginny agreed.
Molly smiled and nodded at their decision. "That is perfectly alright with me, darlings. But first..."
At that, she took out her wand, pointed it at Harry's diapers, and muttered a soft incantation. Then she pointed it at Ginny's diapers and did the same.
"Try taking them off now," she beckoned them.
As odd as that suggestion sounded, Harry and Ginny decided to indulge the latter's mother. They discovered that their diapers were somehow locked in place. They were still comfortable and still fit comfortably, but the pins could not be undone or ripped off, and the material could not be slid down or torn.
"What did you do... Mummy?" Harry asked, a little worried.
"Just a little insurance," Molly revealed proudly, "Only I can change your nappies now. While this spell is active, you cannot remove your own nappies or each other's nappies."
"Why did you do that, Mummy?" Ginny asked, also a little nervous.
"To ensure that you two won't get up to TOO much mischief in bed," Molly replied, in a somewhat devious tone.
"Mum..." Ginny groaned, blushing furiously. Her mother gave her a somewhat displeased look, and then the red-haired girl rolled her eyes and corrected herself with "Mummy."
Harry was blushing, too. He could understand Mrs. Weasley's concern over the two of them sleeping together, but he wished she could have been a little more subtle than THAT.
"I'm not trying to embarrass you," Molly assured them, "You'll thank me for this in time. Believe me, I want grandchildren someday. But before you two decide to have babies of your own, enjoy your own time as babies."
"Okay, Mummy," said Harry. Ginny just nodded.
Molly Weasley then helped her daughter and her daughter's boyfriend into the large crib. Not only was it big enough to hold two of them; there may have even been room for a third person. That was intriguing.
Molly covered Harry and Ginny with some soft blankets. After that, she brought up the rail of the crib and locked it in place. There was a roof on this particular crib, meaning Harry and Ginny were trapped inside. Of course, they could Apparate out, but they were pretending to be babies, and babies did not know how to Apparate.
After the two teens were settled down, Molly turned out the lights to the nursery and headed to the door. Just before she stepped out, she turned back and said "I'll be back in a couple hours. Sweet dreams, you two!"
After that, she left.
Harry and Ginny were all alone, stuck in a crib, cuddled up with one another, wearing nothing but thick white cloth diapers, which they could not take off by themselves.
Did they get some rest, or get "friendly" with each other?
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