A/N: This is my second one shot. It's just a bit of fun really, there isn't much story but it was fun to write :)
Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling, so I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters; I just like messing with them. However, in this fanfic, I do own their children ;)
Christmas Day
It was Christmas day in the Potter-Malfoy house and the recently married Harry and Draco were celebrating the occasion with their best friends and their families. Everyone was there; Hermione and Fred, Ron and Luna, Ginny and Blaise and all the kids.
"Can I go first, mum?" Dylan Weasley asked his mother.
"Of course, Dyl," replied Fred.
"Excuse me, is your name mum?" Hermione asked her husband in mock anger.
"No, I suppose not," Fred muttered. Skye Weasley rolled her eyes at how her dad always gave into her mum. He had done so for the sixteen years that she had been alive and he probably did before then as well.
"Hurry up Dylan, I want to open mine," moaned Ben Zabini.
"Wait your turn," Ginny said to her 10-year-old son as her husband, Blaise, smiled at her.
"Wow, thanks Uncle Ron and Auntie Luna!" Dylan exclaimed, having just unwrapped a Nimbus 2020. Dylan was a keen flyer, along with most of his family.
"No probs, Dyl," Ron said, ruffling his nephew's hair. Dylan received many other gifts including a broom servicing kit, an assortment of sweets and a book entitled 'How to use my brain - if I have one' from his twin siblings Summer and Liam.
"Hey!" Dylan pouted as he opened the gift. Hermione looked at the troublesome twins sternly as her husband rolled on the floor in laughter.
"What? It was a joke!" Liam said, faking innocence.
"Ow!" shouted his twin, Summer, as Dylan found a use for his new book: hitting people.
"Alright you lot, calm down," said Harry who was half smiling. "You're up next Ben."
"Yes!" Ben said, grabbing the closest parcel addressed to him and tearing the paper off to reveal a model of the famous quidditch player, Jason Andrews. The model was five inches tall and flew around on a mini broom.
"Thanks Uncle Draco!" the young Zabini boy said as one of his sisters, Holly, stared in envy (she had a big crush on Jason Andrews).
"Haha, look, Holly's drooling," laughed Phoenix Weasley at his cousin.
"Am not!" Holly denied.
"Don't tease her. It's not her fault she reacts badly to wrackspurts," Luna said to her son. Holly looked confused but said nothing. Meanwhile, Ben had finished unwrapping his presents and it was now Starr's turn. She received a nargle-catching device from her mother which she marvelled at for 10 minutes before her brother, Phoenix, told her to get a move on. Starr also got some books on wild beasts and plenty of sweets.
"You're up next, Summer," Hermione told her 12-year-old daughter. The female half of the Weasley twins unwrapped a gigantic practical jokes kit from Ginny and Blaise first.
"Woah," she said as her twin stared at it. It was obvious Liam was jealous of his sister. "Thank you so much, Auntie Ginny and Uncle Blaise."
"No worries, chick pea," Ginny smiled. After Summer had unwrapped many books, items of clothing and sugary things it was Liam's turn. The male twin tore the paper from his first present to reveal a jokes kit identical to Summer's, also from Ginny and Blaise. The prankster also got a new cauldron, a voucher for Quality Quidditch Supplies and a new cage for his owl, Frances.
"Your turn, Phoenix," said his red-headed father. Phoenix took his time opening his presents (as always) and he received some books on difficult charms (his favourite lesson), a wand cleaning set and a new cloak amongst other things. Now there were only three kids left to open their presents.
"Come on Holly, you're the next youngest," reminded her dad, Blaise. Holly opened the first parcel (which was from her parents) and revealed a t-shirt with a moving picture of Jason Andrews (the quidditch player) on the front.
"Oh, wow! Thanks mum, dad!" she exclaimed, staring at the fabric in her hands. She pulled it on over her pyjamas which made everyone laugh and carried on opening her presents. She received some fancy quills from Hermione and Fred, an "I heart Jason Andrews" baseball cap from her big sister, Genevieve, and many other exciting gifts. Genevieve Zabini (being 15 and the next youngest) was next to open her presents. Harry and Draco gave her a necklace with a silver snake on it which was fitting as she's a Slytherin.
"Thanks you two," Genevieve said as she put the necklace on.
"You're welcome, Gennii," Draco grinned. Only three of the kids were in Slytherin, Draco had to make the most of them. Genevieve unwrapped some books, a pair of earrings with snitches on and many other wondrous surprises.
"Finally," sighed Skye. "It's my turn!"
"Being the eldest has its down sides, eh?" chuckled her mother, Hermione, as Skye pulled a funny shaped parcel towards her.
"Holy Salazar!" Skye breathed. The gift was a beautiful acoustic guitar. She looked at the label to see who it was from. It read: 'If music be the food of love, play on. I love you, Skye. Merry Christmas. Love, Daniel xxx.'
"That's so cute," squealed Starr. "I love Shakespeare!"
"He must really love you, Skye," grinned Fred.
"I know, dad," she smiled. Skye and Daniel had been together for two years and she felt she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. There was another parcel from Daniel; it was a beautiful silver and green ring, the colours of her house. She slipped it on and opened her other gifts which turned out to be a diary, a pot of broom handle polish, a potions book and many other things.
Harry surveyed the scene in front of him; his best friends (and worst enemies) from Hogwarts were all grown up, with families of their own. The golden trio no longer existed, but it would always be in their hearts.
The End
