In a little town in London, in a neighborhood said, to some, to not exist, a little house sat on top of a hill. There, lived a young couple by the name of Ronald and Hermione Weasley.

The sun was just coming up. The alarm clock blared in the Weasleys' house. Hermione groaned and smacked her hand over the 'snooze' button, though she sat up.

"Hermione?''Ron spoke from the other side of the bed, where he'd been sleeping. "Is it morning? I don't wanna go to work."

"Yes, Ron."Hermione stood and glanced at Ron. "I'll make breakfast if you get up."

Ron jumped out of bed so quickly that he tripped over his blankets. "Okay!"

Hermione laughed and began downstairs to where their kitchen was. She headed to the stove and turned it on. Soon, there was a loud noise from outside, and Hermione looked to see their tiny owl, Pigwidgeon (who Ron had got when he was thirteen; Hermione brewed a Potion to make the owl immortal) carrying a letter to them. He landed on the windowsill, and Hermione smiled and let the owl inside.

She looked at the letter and began to read.

Ron and Hermione Weasley,

I know we haven't really talked since me and Astoria's wedding, and we didn't have the best relationship in Hogwarts, either. But I still felt the need to tell you this.

Astoria's pregnant, which means I'm going to be a dad. I'm really, really excited.

I'm telling you this for this reason: I know Ron comes from a rather abnormally large sized family. (Hermione rolled her eyes). This makes me think you two will have kids soon. If you guys need any advise, you can come to us. We know you have Harry and Ginny as well, seeing as they already have James.

Sincerely,

Draco Malfoy

Hermione grinned and called upstairs to Ron, "Ron! Come down here! Draco's pregnant!"

"EW!"Ron called back.

Hermione rolled her eyes again. "Astoria's pregnant, I mean!"

In a second, Ron had Apparated downstairs. Pig flew over and landed on his arm. He smiled and read over the letter.

"Oh, great!'' Ron wrapped an arm around Hermione's shoulder. "Perhaps he's right."

"Right about what?"Hermione suspiciously eyed him.

"Right about us having kids?" Ron replied, though it was more like a question. Hermione shimmied out of his arms, muttering, "Maybe."

After Ron had gone to work, Hermione decided she needed someone to talk to. Someone, obviously, being Ginny. She Disapparated and Apparated to Ginny's house - Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place. They had cleaned it up so they could raise their son, James Sirius Potter, in the house.

She knocked on the door, and instantly heard feet shuffling. Ginny swung the door open and grinned at Hermione. Her bright red hair was curled, and it fell perfectly around her shoulder. Hermione always wondered how she had time to do that, seeing as she had James who was only five months old.

"Hermione!"Ginny beamed, letting Hermione in. "How are you?"

Hermione smiled. "I'm good. What about you guys?"

"Fine, mostly."Ginny shrugged lightly. "Harry's been really upset lately. Kreacher's getting really old. St. Mungo's says he'll probably die soon." Upon Hermione's confused look (Harry never liked Kreacher), she added, "Kreacher really, really likes James."

"Oh."Hermione glanced around. "Where is Kreacher?"

"Playing with the baby." Ginny laughed lightly. "Anyway, what brings you here? I thought you had work with S.P.E.W."

"I'm coming in late. There's nothing really big happening."Hermione smiled. "Anyway, I wanted to talk to you."

"Come into the living room." Hermione followed Ginny into the sitting room, and sat down on the couch across from Ginny.

"Okay … you remember Draco and Astoria Malfoy, right?" When Ginny nodded, Hermione continued. "Well, they're pregnant. She's pregnant. And in the letter they sent us, Draco said he'd expected me and Ron to have a baby soon, seeing as he comes from a large family. And - I don't know if I even want kids.''She looked away. Ginny sighed.

"Hermione, can I tell you something?" Hermione nodded and Ginny continued. ''I think you do want kids. I've seen you around James, and Victoire, and Dominique, and Louis, and Fred - and you're so happy around them. So, in conclusion, I truly think you do."

Hermione nodded slowly. She felt like Ginny was right. "How is pregnancy?"

Ginny laughed. "Painful, if you want me to be honest with you. But really - I'm sure you hear this a lot - it's completely worth it.''

Hermione grinned. "I have a feeling Ron will be happy with this news."

"What news?" a gruff voice spoke from the other couch. Hermione looked over, startled, to see no one there.

"Huh?" she asked, confused. There was a slight shift in the air, and then a man pulled an Invisibility Cloak off himself. It was Harry, and he was smirking lightly.

"Harry!" Hermione whined, leaning over to hit his shoulder.

"Hey … sorry.'' Harry grinned and wrapped his arms around Hermione in a hug. Hermione smiled, hugging her friend back.

"I was talking to Ginny about pregnancies."she said after a moment, pulling away and leaning back against the couch. Harry looked shocked.

"You're pregnant?"

"Not yet." Ginny answered for Hermione, smiling at her. "Soon. Right, Hermione?"

Hermione grinned. "Right."

I'm sorry this was really short. Next chapters will be longer!

Thanks for reading, if you actually did.

Olivia