"George! George, where's Rose?" Hermione panicked.
"She's right here - don't worry Hermione!" George said, kissing his wife on the top of her head.
"Come on kids, onto the platform!" George yelled, gathering their three children. He ran through with their son, Samuel, before Hermione came through with their twin daughters Rose and Emma.
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"They'll be ok, won't they, George?" Hermione asked uncertainly, watching and waving as the Hogwarts Express pulled out of the station.
"Of course they will," George replied comfortingly, "they are your children," he smiled.
"And yours! You're the prankster, remember?" Hermione frowned. George grinned and waved as well, even though the train had rounded a corner and was out of sight.
"They'll be absolutely fine."
The End.
AN: Thanks everyone for reading! I wasn't sure if this last chapter was necessary, but just one final bit of fluff!
~IwishIhadgreeneyes
