Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Harry Potter. However, any new characters introduced are mine. :)
Beta Readers: None at the moment.
A/N: This is a sequel to A Lifetime Story One through Seven. Sorry for the horribly LONG delay. I am still having trouble with story nine.
Pairs: H/G Hr/R
Summery: It's been three years, lives have changed, and adventures are continuing.
Chapter 74: Home Again
If one did not know that Grodrics Hollow was a family home an on looker would think it was a crowded daycare. Five six years olds, a three year old, seven two year olds, two nine month olds, a five month old and a three month old babies all under one roof. Then there were the adults.
Harry Potter held five month old Molly Weasley in his arms as he waved to Charlie and Sydney; Molly's parents, goodbye. They were leaving for a late honeymoon, and were reluctant to leave their new baby. The family talked them out of taking the baby with them, and so Harry found himself with the last child expected to arrive that late August morning.
Upstairs, Ron rocked George and Emilia's fifteen-month-old identical twins, Hazel and Eve. Hermione found herself with Bill and his wife Suzette's baby girl Jane, now three months old. Over then summer The Hollow had become the place to drop your kids before work.
Harry walked up to the very large playroom where two year old Samantha, Rebecca, Garrett, Anna, Ethan, Abigail Pomfrey, Frank Longbottom and three year old Tina Malfoy played with Ginny and Draco. Ginny was playing in the kitchen section and Draco was playing with puppets.
"Daddy!" Samantha smiled, as she ran over and hugged his leg.
"Hey sweetie, what do you got there?" He asked indicating the toy in the little girls' hand.
"A banana, daddy." She gave Harry a look which clearly said, 'Duh!' Harry smiled.
"Is that the new baby?" Samantha asked.
"One of them, yes. Her name is Molly." Harry said, even though all of the kids had met Molly several times, they were normally in separate rooms. All the kids abandoned their spots to come touch Molly, who immediately began to cry at all the attention.
"You should probably get her upstairs with Hermione." Ginny whispered in Harry's ear. Harry nodded before giving his wife a kiss and stepping out, leaving the top half of the door open and the bottom half shut, so that the adults could see out the door but the hyper kids could not.
As Harry walked up the stairs to the new third floor, Harry peeked into the next large playroom holding the resident six-year-olds, Lily, Daniel, John, Julie and Souroch. Julie and Daniel were having a long time battle on a computer game, while Lily read on a bean bag the pages turning on there own, John was building a large fort out of Lego's, without touching them with his hands. He would simply look at a Lego it would float to the spot John wanted it to be. Lavender and Neville smiled at him from there spot in chairs in the middle of the room, where they were quietly arguing. Harry smiled back before continuing on his way, down the hall and into the Nursery.
Hermione and Ron looked up with a grin.
"Isn't it nice to be taking care of babies again?" Hermione asked. Ron only rolled his eyes. Then to Ron's complete shock, Hermione said "I want more kids." Ron fell out of his chair onto the pink and blue checkered mat floors. Harry laughed quietly as he grabbed a bottle from the fridge and heating it up with his hand. Feeling the milk to make sure it was just right, something he had perfected when his two year olds were still drinking from bottles and not sippy cups. Being only a little rusty Harry was satisfied with the temperature of the milk and began to feed the crying baby in his arms, while sitting in a rocking chair.
"Are you serious? Have you seen all the kids we have in the house already?" Ron asked pulling himself off the floor and back onto the red stool he had been sitting on.
"Yes! Only three of which are ours! I would like at least one more, one that's just yours and mine." Hermione smiled. Ron stared at her for a long time before turning to Harry who by then was busy burping Molly. Harry smiled and shrugged, he and Ginny had had more then enough. After a few close calls neither would be having anymore children unless they took a potion first. Ron turned back to Hermione.
"Okay, once we are no longer werewolves, let's make a baby." Ron smiled. Hermione burst in to tears as she hugged her husband. Harry grinned.
The group was well under control of there lynscopothy. A giant team of potions masters were dedicated to finding the cure, and with all the research going on, werewolves spent less time in wolf form, on full moons, and the transformations no longer hurt quiet as bad. A year before word had finally gotten out that the group were all werewolves, a few children were transferred out of Hogwarts, but the commotion soon disappeared, not completely but enough to stop being hassled on a daily basis.
Harry smiled as he placed the sleeping Molly in a crib and watched on as Ron and Hermione began to kiss.
"Go get a room." Harry moaned still smiling. "All the babies are asleep, I can handle this room." The couple looked at him before racing out of the room. In the distance he could hear the six-year-olds going outside to play, Harry shook his head, in all life was good.
