Birthday wishes: Chapter 2
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Hermione's POV:
The cold was biting icily at my nose, turning my cheeks red and the wind whipping my hair around me. I didn't want to inconvenience George and Angelina by driving me home, so I convinced them to let me walk, which I know now was a really bad mistake. A mix of snow and sleet fell around me, stinging my face. I couldn't wait to see Harry, Ginny, Albus Severus, James, Lily, and Rose again. I walked up the icy steps and inserted my key into the lock with a shaky hand. The key turned and the door swung open with a creak. My face was blasted with warm air. I heard voices from the inside. I walked in and set my small bag down on the steps after closing the door. I removed my hat and gloves and was hit by a big hug from Lily. "Hi Lily!" I said to her. "You're getting so big!" Her vibrant red hair hung down her back in a braid. She had grown at least an inch bigger from when I last saw her. She grabbed my hand and led me downstairs. I sat down on the red sofa when Hugo promptly stood and came and sat next to me. "I missed you buddy." He gave me a hug with his tiny arms and I ruffled his fairly long hair. "You missed it Hermione." Harry said. "Rose, Hugo, Albus Severus and I beat the dungbombs out of Ron and Ginny and Lily and James." Ron stuck his tongue out at him and while Ginny and I exchanged eye roles. Lily quietly took the book (which was odd since he never reads) from Ron's lap and shut it. "Reading, are you?" I asked, confused and surprised. He simply nodded. "Uncle Ron read us The Tales of Beetle the Bard." said Lily. I smiled at her and then at Ron. "I have something for you guys." I told them and ran to grab something out of my bag. I will forever cherish that moment when they saw pumpkin pasties in my hands when I came back. I handed one out to each person and they greedily downed it. "Where did you get these?" James asked, mouth full of pumpkin cream. "Well, when Uncle George was in school, he was a troublemaker." I explained. "Forever ago, he stole the recipe, and kept it. Aunt Angelina and I made them this morning." I finished. Pumpkin Pasties were a Weasley-Potter family favorite. They had been discontinued from the train sweet cart because they weren't getting enough sales. But we can always count on George to do the wrong thing. We finished eating them and wiped out mouths with the back of our hands or sleeves. Hugo yawned, and it was a chain reaction. Ginny made a decision for them to go to bed, but we didn't check on them, and we had no idea what they were doing upstairs in their rooms.
Hey guys! Sorry we haven't posted in a while. But we have been very busy. Anyways sorry that this is such a short chapter but in my opinion it is my favorite chapter out of the 2 that have been written. So basically don't judge a fanfiction chapter by it's size I guess. Anyways who is ready for Divergent this Friday I hope to celebrate we can have our Fourtris fanfic up but the other half of this partnership is being stubborn. Anyways thanks for reading love you guys to the moon and back bye! Wow I say the word "anyways" a lot, but who cares. Okay bye guys.