Chapter 1
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"Eden, will you come down the stairs please your father will be hear any minute!" Hermione shouted at the bottom of one off the two grand stair cases that curves up towards the upstairs landing. She huffed looking at the clock that was above the beautiful open landing it was 3:45. She turned and walked across the black and white tile flooring towards the giant wall mirror Harry helped her fit by the giant wooden front door, when she first moved in. She took in her own appearance in the mirror, she had defiantly blossomed since her school years which was only ten years ago, her big bushy hair that fell just below her shoulders was now very dark brown near black that flowed with light waves to her waist she was utterly beautiful with her smoked black eyes and plumped red wore a v neck royal blue dress that hugged her figure very tightly to her knees, she tied the outfit together with a pair of 6inch black platform boot heels.
After one more look in the mirror she turned around and smoothed the non existent creases in the dress. She walked towards the stair cases once more. "Eden this is the last time! I will not tell you again! Come down the stairs now, you don't want to show your father your tardiness if he shows up before you are even ready!" She shouted, her voice inching irritation through it.
Hermione fell pregnant at the start of seventh year (which she took again once harry won the war against the dark lord, voldermort)
Of course she passed the year with flying colours, even after she gave birth to her daughter a few months before her exams.
Hermione walked down the hall way that was next to the the right staircase, which led to her huge open planned kitchen. It was filled with the most expensive white and black work counters, a giant American fridge at the side, and a oversized island in the middle that had a golden sink built into it which was opposite the black cooker. She rounded towards the breakfast bar at the back of the kitchen, with her black heels clapping against the now white and gold tile flooring and sat down on one of the golden stools. She picked up the daily profit from the bar, which obviously one of her many house elves had placed their for her, and skimmed the pages when she heard her daughter running down the stairs.
Eden climbed down the white carpet stairs with two steps at a time, she reached the floor with a jump and walked towards the huge mirror that sat on the wall by the front door. Her blonde hair that usually fell to her waist just like her mothers did, was pinned up into a huge doughnut bun on top of her head she had her black ray-bans on top of her head aswell. She wore an over sized black knitted jumper that fell of one shoulder and a pair of skinny white jeans. She then had a pair of slightly shorter but the exact same shoes as what her mother had on.
Although she was nearly eleven, she was one of the most beautiful girls, along side her mother, people had ever seen. She had perfect grey eyes that stand out from her dark eyebrows, a button nose and plump pink lips with her slightly pointed chin and high cheek bones, she was a perfect mix of her parents. She walked down the hall way and rounded into the massive kitchen, she truly loved her mothers house, she opened the fridge and pulled out two small blueberry muffins. She walked over to her mother and placed a kiss on her cheek and pushed the muffin towards her hands. "I'm sorry I took so long mother, I just wanted to look good for father as we are going out for dinner" she said quietly. "Ede, you always look beautiful and I'm sure your father would agree" hermione said as she stroked her daughters cheek and returned the kiss that she received only a few moments ago. She placed the daily profit back on the table took a bite of her muffin and walked towards the kitchen door, her daughter following behind, they walked back though the halway and crossed the the floor towards the white door that was beside the front door, which led towards one of her many sitting rooms.
This sitting room was hermione's favourite, a it was the first room her and harry had designed in the massive house. it was filled with a dark purple corner sofa which had pretty silver swirly patterns going through it, a dark wood coffee table sat in the middle of the soft white carpet, that had gold glitter flowing through. The walls were a lighter purple that were filled with pictures of hermione, Eden, Harry, Ginny and others. Their was a sixty inch tv sat on one of the walls, and a fire place was to the left of the room.
Once Eden and hermione walked through the open arch way the fire place roared to life, the green smoke soon died down and a tall figure with a very toned body came out. He was wearing a black tailored suit with a Burgundy tie Eden bought for his birthday a few months ago. "Granger, you look utterly flawless today" he said with his trade mark smirk across his face as he gaze traveled very slowly, as hermione noticed, down her body to her shoes before it made its way back up. She leaned against the wall and rolled her eyes but a smile laced her lips. "Why thankyou" a blush creeped up her cheeks. " You don't look to bad your self, malfoy"