"I just don't think your parents are going to like me is all."

"Demi, sweetheart, they would be crazy not to like you. Why do you think they wouldn't?"

"Well I'm not exactly the dream girlfriend that every parent wants their son to bring home."

"So you're a bit different? Who cares? Besides when you meet my family you'll see that it doesn't matter. You are going to fit right in."

She still wasn't convinced. Demina was a unique girl to say the least. She was a Metamorphmagus and being able to change her appearance at will made her stand out because she always chose something distinctive. Lately she was sporting dark purple hair and bright blue eyes with gold flecks in them. She was average height and her clothing choice was generally black jeans and a t-shirt, just like today. She was also a tom boy and so fit right in with the men she worked with.

Both Demina and her boyfriend, Hugo Weasley, are Dragonologists. Hugo had followed in the footsteps of his uncle Charlie Weasley, who now owns the reserve in Romania where the couple is currently working.

Demina isn't the nervous type, she works with dragons so she can't be, but the thought of going with Hugo to meet his family made her anxious. Meeting his uncle hadn't been bad because he was her boss but it was Hugo's mum that she was worried about.

"Demi we have to go! Charlie is leaving with or without us." He took her hand and pulled her outside and they Apparated.

"Alright kiddo this is your stop. I would come in but I promised your grandmother that as soon as I got here I would go see her. Be sure to tell your parents I said hi though and I'll see you tomorrow."

"I will. Bye Charlie."

As soon as Charlie Disapparated another person Apparated right where he was moments before.

"Hugo!"

"Hi Rose."

The two siblings hugged.

"Man little bro I haven't seen you in forever. And who is your lovely friend here?"

"Rose this is my girlfriend, Demina. Demina this is my sister, Rose."

"It's nice to meet you."

"Well it's nice to meet you too finally. Hugo has told me all about you in his letters, only good things of course. Now come inside, Mum is going crazy waiting for you two."

Demina shot Hugo a nervous look before they entered the kitchen door. The inside of the house was even more beautiful than the outside. The kitchen was a gorgeous dark brown color and the little she could see of the hall was a dark blue with family pictures hanging on the wall.

Hugo's mum walked into the kitchen with a towel in her hand, which she threw down on the table in order to wrap Hugo in a giant hug. Then she hugged Rose, but quickly turned back to her son.

"Well mister I haven't seen you in two years. Does it take a family reunion to get you to come and see your mother?"

"Talk to Uncle Charlie, Mum, he's the one that won't give me enough time off."

"I don't believe that one bit. Just like your father trying to blame things on other people."

"Sorry Mum."

"It's fine, I'll just yell at your dad later. So this must be Demina?"

"Yes it is. Demi this is my mum."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Weasley."

"Oh call me Hermione. The only person people call Mrs. Weasley is my husband's mother. So do you kids want something to eat?"

"We ate before we left," said Hugo. Him and Demina took a seat at the table though.

"I however did not. What do you got?"

"You can make a sandwich. You are so like your father, both of you I swear."

"At least I got your brains; Hugo over there most certainly did not."

"He doesn't need your mother's brains because he obviously got my charm and good looks." Hugo's father had entered the kitchen.

"Yes, Ron, that is exactly right."

"Well I am always right dear. Rose, why are you making just one sandwich?"

"Do you want one too?"

"Do you really have to ask me Rosie?"

"Ron you just had lunch an hour ago."

"Well I've worked it off."

"Doing what?"

"None of your business. So what are the plans for tomorrow?"

"Your Mum is making a huge dinner for everyone, but I think everybody is going over early to visit and stuff."

"Sounds fun. Hugo who is your friend here?"

"This is Demina, Dad."

"Demina? Your girlfriend. Well Demina I'm Ron, Hugo's awesome father."

Demina laughed, "You can call me Demi."

"You can call me Ron, but not Mr. Weasley. That crazy old man is my dad."

"Are you ready for tomorrow, Demi? You get to meet the whole family then," said Rose as she set a sandwich in front of her father and sat down at the table.

"I hope so."

A/N: I don't know about you guys but that is how I picture Ron and Hermione when they are older. Next chapter Demi sees just how big the Weasley family really is.