Just as she was about to try and call Harry again, there was a loud bang and a commotion at the end of the hall where the door to the maternity ward was located. She jumped to her feet along with Ron, Theo, and Blaise, everyone hoping it was Harry. Stepping forward, Ginny joined Ron in the middle of the waiting area as raised voices breached the doorway. The siblings exchanged worried glances, their wands coming up simultaneously as the door burst open. In strode Harry, his face flushed as he argued with the Minister for Magic. Ginny felt relief flood her entire being as her husband hurried forward to meet her. She threw her arms around his neck, his warmth like a security blanket.