This is my first story! Note: I try my best with grammar/capalization.
Disclaimer:I do not own anything, all the glory goes to Ms. J.K Rowling
"Harry!" Hermione called, "Are you ready to go to the orphanage?" It had been six months till they have been marred. They were ready. The war had ended, Harry and Hermione were living in one of Harrys house. (A.N Okay, so, Hermione and Harry married has been done but, hey.) Harry slipped on a pair of green robes and followed Hermione to the fireplace. One hand holding Hermione's, the other holding a handful of Floo Powder. Saying clearly, threw the dust in and said, "Madam Hookins Orphanage!". They stepped out the fire and turned to a tall, skinny, brown haired lady with brown eyes and said. "We want to adopt a few kids please." The lady, who was named Crystal, nodded and asked what their names were. "Hermione Potter and Harry Potter." Hermione answered. Crystal gasped. "So its true? You defeated the Dark Lord? Thank you!" Harry nodded and she thew herself into Harry's arms.
Crystal detangled herself and brushed her bright blue robes.
She cleared her throught. "Right this way," She said and they followed her into a room with bright yellow walls and a huge box of toys with around ten kids around it.
