Hello guys! this is my first fanfic that I published I do hope you enjoy! Please comment any constructive criticism!

Hermione Weasley woke up with a start. She looked outside to her bedroom window that usually showed the sun beaming in on her and her husband. Not today though. There was rain splattered on the window and leaves on the bottom corner. Hermione decided to go check and make sure her children were okay. Checking the time first, she saw it was still nearly and her kids should be sleeping. Slowly leaving her warm bed behind she walked into the crisp October air as she crept down the hallway to her children room.

Deciding to check on her youngest, Hugo first Hermione walked into his grey room with orange details. She looked over to the four year olds bed and saw him still fast asleep oblivious to the storm outside. His arms and legs stretched around out as he took up the entire bed. Hermione stepped out of the doorway and into the corridor. Closing the door slightly she continued down the hall walking to her daughters room. As Hermione got closer the wind outside got louder making it harder for her to hear if her daughter was okay. Hermione opened the door and immediately took in the sight in front of her. Rose was crying on her bed with the blankets wrapped around her shoulders.

"Rosie? Sweetie whats wrong?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"Mummy!" The six year old cried as she leapt out of bed and into her mothers arms.

"Sweetie" Hermione ambled as she wrapped Rose in her arms. "Whats wrong? Are you sick?"

Rose shook her head furiously and tried to control her tears as she waited to answer her mum.

"N-n-no" she cried burrying her head further into her mothers neck. "The storm woke me up and a tree fell outside and the light wont turn on!"

Hermione realized that the power must have gone out.

"A tree fell? Is that why you woke up?" Hermione questioned.

"Uh-huh. I was afraid of the dark so I couldn't come get you." Rose said sniffling.

"Come on sweetie why don't we go downstairs and I could make you some hot cocoa?" Hermione offered.

Her daughter nodded as she picked up Rose and made her way downstairs. When she got to the kitchen Rose refused to let go of her mothers legs claiming 'it too dark. I scared'.

So this resulted in Hermione making hot chocolate magically and holding Rose in her other arm.

"Here sweetie its all done."Hermione said handing her daughter a warm cup of cocoa.

"Thank you mummy" Rose said as she sat down taking a sip from her drink.

Once Rose finished her drink she ad Hermione cuddled on the armchair in the family room. Rose cuddling into her mothers side everytime there was a loud noise.

This is how Ron found them later in the morning cuddled up with each other fast asleep.