My first Fic! Yay! Please R&R! I love reviews! I live for 'em!

Disclaimer - I own Sean, Naomi, and the twins! My friend owns Ariana! Don't touch!

Ariana screamed. "Mouse! It's a mouse! In my kitchen! RON!"
Ron ran into the kitchen from the dining room. "What are you talking about? That's Sean's new pet mouse!" Ron scooped up the white mouse into his hands and placed it into its cage on the counter.
"What?!" Screamed Ariana. "I thought we decided nothing creepy!"
Ron sighed. Their son Sean would be starting school at Hogwarts this year, and Ron promised to get him a pet along with his school things.
"I know, I know. But he wanted a mouse so bad! I offered him an owl or two, an iguana, and a frog, but all he wanted was a mouse." Watching the mouse inside of its cage brought back memories of Ron's pet mouse, Scabbers. Scabbers wasn't much of a mouse, but he kept him company on those long Hogwarts nights. That was until he turned into Peter and became a convict and started to work for You-Know-Who.
"Well, as long as it will make him happy." Agreed Ariana as she climbed down from on top of a chair. "Did you call Harry? And what about Draco?" Asked Ariana, straightening her shirt.
"Yeah," replied Ron, "they're meeting us at the train station at about 7:00 a.m., and were going to grab some breakfast before sending them off to school. Ever since their 5th year, Ron, Ariana, Harry, Hermione, Draco, and Pansy have been the best of friends. When Draco and Pansy had twins, Harry and Ron threw a huge surprise party for them, inviting all the friends and family. The twins, Evan and Sirius, would be starting their second year at Hogwarts, both of them being sent into Ravenclaw. Harry and Hermione's child, Naomi, would be starting her first year oat the school of Witchcraft and Wizardry along with Sean.
While Ron was packing Sean's trunk, Sean popped into the living room brandishing his brand new wand (12 inches, Holly, Dragon Heartstring).
"Careful where ya point that thing!" Joked Ron as Sean spent a tea dish spinning into a wall.
"Sean...," sighed Ariana, "be careful." She pointed her wand at the mess, cast Reparo, and sent the tea cup, tea and all, rushing towards the counter. Sean smiled. As any other Weasley, Sean had flaming red hair, and his face was spotted with freckles. He was surprisingly tall for his age, just like his father.
"I was practicing for Charms class! Daddy said it would be tough, and I thought..."
"That is because Daddy didn't pay attention to Professor Flitwick." Interupted Ariana. Sean laughed and Ron blushed.
"Hey! At least I got that O.W.L.!" Said Ron defending himself.
"Im surprised, cause Hermione wasn't there to help you." Ron scowled, but got over it quickly.
"It's time for bed Sean. We've got a long day tomorrow, and you don't want to be sleepy." Ariana ushered her son out of the room, leaving Ron in the living room by himself. He remembered anxious he was when he arrived at Platform 9 3/4. He couldn't wait until to see how the Sorting Hat would sort him, and what House he would be sent to (although, being a Weasley, he should have known). He remembered how excitied he was to join his brothers in Gryffindor. And the people he met on the train that would change his life forever... Those were the good ole days.