Alright, so I know this was gunna be a one-shot, but a follower gave me a better idea. Why Don't I write some more? So I don't know how much more I'm gunna write, but here is some more. Thank you aaquater! :)
The Potter's and Weasley's where having a great dinner. There was loads of talking, laughing, and eating. The two pairs of parents sat at the furthest spots at the table while the children, Albus, James, Lily, Hugo, and Rose, sat at the other end. Granddad and Grandmum Weasley sat at the childrens end. They where the farthest two seats. It was not because they didn't want to talk to the adults or were mad at them, they just loved being around their grandchildren. All the seats where filled.
Albus, James, and Hugo where talking to each other very loudly about thei rfavorite wizarding comic book. Rose was talking to Grandmum about how they planned to go shopping the next day for new robes for Hogwarts. Grandad spoke with a broad smile that was returned by Lily.
Of course, they were talking about the new series Grandad had bought for Lily. She hadnn't stopped reading them for the week that she had had them. She was up in the middle of the night, still reading, or while she was helping manually fold the laundry. THere were many other times also since she always had a book with her.
The series was , Percy Jackson and the Olympians. Lily was now on the third book. She spoke rapidly of how BIanca had sacrificed herself to save Percy, Grover, The Hunters, and Annabeth, who they were on a mission to save. Both she and her granddad spoke of Bianca as if she was really doing this, just today, and Lily was reporting it as if she was part of the mission.
Harry got up and said "Hey kids, since Hogwarts is starting soon, maybe you should get to bed early." As he said it he looked Lily in the eye. He was sending her a special message 'Ecspeccialy you. SInce lately, those books have had more attention then your time sleeping has'.
There was groans from all the kids at the table. They all looked up at Harry.
Harry looked around. He had a guilty look as he said, "Well, uh, maybe you can have another, half hour, or something."