Gran
Chapter 1
Brothers!
Agusta Longbottom watched as her two grandsons played. They were the cutest little things!
"Bwudda, wet's pway Qui'itch!" Harry said.
"Ok, bwudda!" Neville replied. They ran and got their toy brooms. Agusta sighed. She loved the two to bits, but sometimes their cuteness shattered her insides. It's a good thing that I made one of the spare bedrooms a Quidditch room, with cushioning charms on the floor, that way they can't get hurt. She thought to herself. About an hour later, the boys came downstairs, red faced, demanding hot chocolate. Agusta sighed again. They were obsessed!
A/N I'm sorry it was so short, I just want to get some posted. Oh, and I will be posting the sequal to Belive, too! It is called hope.
~Sarah