Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. ::repeats this so much, the readers vomit::

A/N: So, this is the second chapter of the sequel to Tutoring A Dragon. I really hope you like this. In this chapter: We meet some of the children of Draco and Hermione's Hogwart's group.

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Two

The next day, Draco and Hermione were rudely awaken by Abi, Alex, Ian, and Gillie bouncing on their king-sized bed.

"C'mon, wake up!" said Gillie, excited. "We're going to Diagon Alley today, and there's a dress I want at Madame Malkin's For Kids!"

"And we have to get school stuff," said Abi. "Including wands!"

Hermione and Draco had never bought their children wands at a young age. They had gotten them at eleven, and so could their children. Thinking back on that decision, they had decided it was good.

Not that the kid's didn't know spells. Hermione taught them all how to read and write, and they'd gone to a Wizarding grade school that ended at age eleven so kids could go to Hogwarts. And they'd memorized the pronunciation and wand movement for some basic spells. Just never had their own.

Hermione sighed, and pushed Gillie off her full bladder. "All right, all right, what time is it?" The kids shook their heads; they didn't have watches. Hermione grabbed her wand. "Time!" she said, flicking her wand in midair. The time and temperature appeared in midair, and Hermione sighed again. "Ugh," she said, "it's going to be colder than usual today. In the fifties. Everyone go get dressed and we'll see you in the dining room."

The Manor was enchanted so that the floors were never cold on a cold day, so when Hermione's feet hit the floor, it was toasty warm. "Mmm," she said, drifting towards the bathroom, to take a shower.

Draco also took a shower, then went into his closet and changed into a pair of dark emerald green robes. The robes were enchanted to keep the wearer warm, but not too warm. For extra warmth, he put on a black velvet outer robe. Coming out of the closet, which was actually more of a dressing room, he bumped into his wife.

"Sorry, love," he said, kissing her neck. "I didn't see you there."

Hermione laughed, and pushed him off. "I've got to change, maverick. I'll be back in a bit." She went into her dressing room, and put on a three- tiered red velvet skirt that went down to the tops of her shoes, a pair of Doc Martens. She also put on a white shirt that had red velvet trim around the end of the sleeves and the bottom of the shirt. Hermione chose a red velvet over robe to wear over her shirt, for warmth.

She exited and Draco sniffed at her apparel.

"You, my dear," he said, "are altogether Gryffindor."

"And you," she said, "are altogether Slytherin. But I love you anyway."

They went down the staris that were just outside their room and walked to the dining room, talking about how the twins had grown up so fast, and now they were going away to Hogwarts....

Sitting down at the huge mahogany table, the saw that all the kids were there, dressed. At the head of the table, there were two seats which for Draco and Hermione.

Abi, who looked like her mother, but had her father's hair, was sitting in the seat next to her dad, was wearing a pair of jeans, and a deep blue sweater, but her shoes were bright pink.

Alex, who looked like his father, but with his mother's hair, was also wearing jeans. But he had on a grey sweater that matched his eyes, which were grey like his dad's. Alex's shoes were just plain black Doc's.

Ian, who looked like Orion, but with his maternal grandmother's green eyes, was wear a red sweater and jeans. He looked like a normal little boy, except for the fact that he wasn't.

Gillie was also wearing jeans, but her sweater was pink with ballet shoes on it. She loved ballet and had classes every Tuesday and Saturday.

Hermione rang the bell for the House-Elf. The House-Elf who served them name was Pinny, who had eyes like salad plates, and a nose that resembled a spearhead.

"Mistress rang for Pinny?" Pinny squeaked.

Hermione nodded. "Yes. We're ready for breakfast. Please bring in some bacan, toast and oatmeal. Also, have Jelli go upstairs and take care of Eliza, the new baby. Tell her that I've got some bottles in the mini fridge in the nursery, and to test the milk before she feeds the baby."

"Yes, Mistress," said Pinny, scurrying off back to the kitchens.

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"I don't see why we have to floo," complained Abi. She was standing by the Great Fireplace in the ballroom, making a face. "I'll get all dirty."

Hermione sighed, exasperated with her daugheter. "Look, dear. I'll do a scourgify when you come out the other end, ok?"

"Ok," sighed Abi. She grabbed a handful of floo powder. "Diagon Alley!"

One after another, everybody went through the fireplace.

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"Welcome to Diagon Alley," said Hermione, holding Gillie's hand. "First we're going to get Gillie's dress and a new leotard, then we'll get you school stuff, and if you're good, we'll go to Aunties Pav and Lav's store. Or Uncle's Fred ang George's, and get something special."

"Yay!" they all said.

About an hour later, they had gotten everything for Gillie and Ian, and had dropped them off at the play center, where parents let their kids play while they shop.

"We'd best get a move on," said Hermione.

"Why?" asked Alex.

"Well," said Draco, "if we're going to meet up with Uncle Harry, Aunt Ginny, James, Uncle Ron, Aunt Padma, Marie, and Uncle Neville, Auntie Pav, and Frank at Florean's we'd best walk fast."

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They arrived at Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor about twenty minutes later, and met up with Harry, Ginny, James, Ron, Padma, Marie, Neville, Pavarti, and Frank.

Hermione hugged Ginny. "Oh, Gin, it's good to see you!" She smiled, and tapped Ginny's stomach. "And is there a bun in the oven?"

Ginny blushed. "Well, I'm only four months along, and we wanted to be sure since, you know." Ginny had had two miscarriges in between Lily and this new baby. "I didn't want anybody to hope to much." She smiled. "But the doctor say I'm out of the woods now, and it should be a really good pregnancy!"

"Oh, Ginny, that's great!" said Hermione.

Harry and Ginny had gotten married about a month after Draco and Hermione, as had Ron and Padma, and Parvati and Neville. All of the women had had their firstborns within about a month of each other. So, the oldest of the Malfoy, Potter, Weasley, and Longbottom families were going to Hogwarts together.

Padma came over and raised an eyebrow suggestively. "So," she said, smirking, "you and Harry have been getting busy, eh?"

Ginny shoved Padma, who dodged her arm.

"Hey, hey, hey!" said Padma, holding up her hands. "Don't hit a pregnant lady!"

"You, too?" said Hermione, suprised.

Padma grinned. Pulling her wand out, she flicked it at her stomach. Instantly, the glamour surrounding her protruding belly dissapeared. Padma grunted. "Eight and a half months," she groaned. She glared over at Ron, who was laughing at a joke. "It's all his fault. He forgot."

"Forgot?" chorused Hermione, Ginny, and Parvati, who had drifted over from Neville.

"Forgot," said Padma, smugly. "And I've reminded him of that. This will be our sixth kid." She made a face. "It's not that I don't love my kids, it's just that didn't envision myself the next Molly Weasley. Six is enough." She patted her belly.

"Yeah, well, I suppose all of us are either pregnant, or just had a baby," said Parvati.

"You're pregant?" said Hermione, shocked.

"Yeah, I am," said Parvati. "But my last baby was Hattie, and she's three now. So, I'm ready for my third."

"Wait until you get to five," said Hermione dryly.

"Or four," said Ginny, "soon to be five."

Harry came over. He had dissapeared for a while, nobody knew why. "Hey sweetie," he said to Ginny, curling a hand protectively around her middle. "I bought you something." He handed Ginny a bag, which she opened promptly.

"Ooh!" she said, pulling out a gorgeous baby blanket, polartech with a silk lining. "Harry, this is gorgeous! This'll be great for the baby!"

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While the adults talked, the kids were crowded around a table, eating ice cream and chatting.

"So, you're looking for to Hogwarts?" Alex asked Frank.

"Yeah," said Frank, who had his mother's dark coloring, but the lighter hair of his paternal grandmother. "I just hope I'm not in Hufflepuff. Or that Dad doesn't buy me a toad." He made a face, eating a spoonful of strawberry-peanut butter ice cream.

"I hope I'm in Ravenclaw," said Marie.

"Ha!" said Abi. "I doubt it. All the Weasley for three centuries have been Gryffindors." Then she made a face. "I would like to be Slytherin, but I doubt that's where the Hat will sort me into."

"James," Alex said to the messy-black-haired boy sitting beside him, "where do you want to go?"

James slurped up a spoonful of vanilla-cinnamon-raspberry ice cream. "I bet I'll be in Gryffindor," he said. James took after his father's father. Though, like his dad, he had his maternal grandmother's eyes. But the biggest difference was that he didn't need glasses. "Though Ravenclaw wouldn't be that bad."

"I can't stand anxiety," complained Abi. "Worrying about where I'll be sorted is too stressful. I'm not going to think about it."

"Ditto," said Marie. "I wonder when Emma's going to get here?"

Lavender Brown had married Justin Finch-Fetchley. They had Emma around the same time as the twins were born, since they had gotten married the week after Draco and Hermione. They also had two other kids, Zeke and Zach, twins who were eight.

Emma strode over to the table. She had inheirited her mother's confidance, and her father's thick, dark hair. "Hello, everyone," she said, smiling at them. "What kind of ice cream would you reccomend?"

"Hey, Em!" said Marie and Abi. They pulled her aside to talk about all their friends.

"Girls," said James, shaking his head.

"I know," said Alex.

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"Kids!" said Hermione.

"Bambinos!" said Ginny.

"Hey, c'mon!" called Ron.

"Frank!" called Parvati.

"Emma, come," said Lavender, imperiously.

The kids gathered in a group around their parents.

"All right," said Hermione, who had been the unofficial official speaker for their little group since seventh year, "we're going to go get school gear now. You all ready to go?"

"YES!!!!!!" yelled James, Abi, Alex, Marie, Frank, and Emma. "Let's go!"

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A/N: So, what'd you think of the second chapter? I really like this story so far. Please review!!!!!!!!

Next chapter: School stuff is bought, and we meet new people.