I don't own any of these characters. They all belong to the wonderful J.K.
Hermione and Ron sat on the carpet in front of the fireplace at 12 Grimmauld place. Harry and Ginny had got married the week before, and so Hermione and her husband were watching their house, as well as 12 month old James. They had also brought with them their 1 moth old daughter Rose, and had put both kids to bed.
'Finally, some quiet time after another hectic day.' Ron said quietly so as to not wake the sleeping babies.
'Yes, but I wouldn't want to trade Rose for all the sleep and peace in the world. She is so beautiful.'
'Just like you then.' Ron said grinning.
'Well, before you get any ideas, i'm going to bed. Try and get some sleep before she wakes up and wants feeding, since you always sleep straight through when she starts to cry.'
Hermione got up, kissed her husband lovingly on thelips, and walked off towards the stairs.
Ron followed her up to their room 5 minutes later, but saw that the door to where James and Rose were sleeping was slightly open. He walked inside and saw Hermione looking down upon them.
'Weren't you going to bed?' Hermione span round quickly to see Ron.
'Doesn't she just look so peaceful lying there, and James. He looks so much like harry it's unreal.' Hermione spoke.
'Don't you ever think about having another one?'
Ron looked at her in shock, 'We've only just had the first.'
'I know that. But some time in the future. I was always envious of your family. So big and close. I don't want Rose to grow up an only child, with only a cousin she sees at weekends to keep her company.'
'Okay, but for now I think we should worry more about getting to sleep, just like you said, she'll want feeding soon. I'd like to see you at two o'clock in the morning wanting another child.'
And with one final grin at what Ron had just said, she allowed him to take her up the stairs towards their bedroom.