Prompt: Lullaby
Word Count: 98
A wail rang out through the Weasley household.
Next to him, Hermione groaned and rolled over, muttering, "She's your daughter."
Ron sighed and stumbled sleepily to him feet. Making his way to the nursery, he picked up the crying baby, humming a lullaby that Molly always sang to him when he was younger.
Slowly, the cried subsided as the baby girl snuggled into his chest. Ron let a smile slip onto his face. This was theirs. He and Hermione had created this with their love. He gently lowered her into the crib.
"Goodnight, my love." Ron whispered softly.
