Disclaimer: Not my characters only the children and Claire.

(A/N; Hey! Ashlee here with her SECOND FANFIC! everyone claps thank you thank you! Oh please, you're far to kind! Okay I need to stop. Any ways, this is Future! It's not at Hogwarts though...Read the story to find out!)

"Ugh..." You heard two twenty-two year old adults groan as their daughter climbed on their bed and started jumping up in down. The twenty-two year olds were Ron Weasley and Hermione Weasley, happily married with one child. Their daughter was Emma. She was 3 years old. "Mummy! Daddy! Time to get up! Its Christmas!" She said smiling, looking out the window where it was snowing.. "We're going to grandma Molly's and Granddaddy Arthur's today!" She sat down in the middle of her parents. Emma's had caramel colored curls, obviously from her mother.

"Aw, Emma..." Hermione moaned. Ron laid Emma down and started to tickle her. "Daddy!" She managed to say between giggles. "Lets get your mum." Ron whispered. "Oh know your not!" Hermione said as Emma and Ron started to tickle her. "Okay, okay! I'm up!" Hermione said, giggling. Both adults got out of Bed, Emma in Hermione's arms.

"Mummy?" Ask Emma. "Hmmm?" Hermione answered. "When are we going to Grandma's?"

"Soon." Hermione walked into the kitchen. "Yay!" Emma said clapping her hands. "We're going by Floo Powder, Okay?" Ron said, coming into the Room. "Ronald! Emma's to young!" Hermione complained, looking scared at the thought of her daughter getting hurt. "She'll be fine, I promise, You can hold her." Ron said giving her a 'Please' smile.

"Well...I guess so. We better go now." Hermione said, smiling at him back. As they all got in the fireplace, Hermione holding Emma, Ron threw down the powder. "The Burrow!" he yelled, and in seconds, they arrived. As soon as they walked out of the fireplace, 21 year old Ginny Weasley saw them. "Ron, Hermione, and Emma are here!" She called, as everyone hurried to them.

There was Mr. and Mrs.Weasley, Harry and Ginny, with their four-year-old son, James, and his twin sister, Nesta. Bill and Fleur and there two children, Annaliese who's four and Will who's nine months, Percy and Penelope, with there one-month-old son, Ryan. Charlie and his wife Claire with there five year old Tammy, Fred and Angela with there six year old daughter, Missy, George and Katie with there five year old.

"Aunt 'Mione!" Nesta, Annaliese, Tammy, and Missy squealed, giving her a giant hug. "Hullo Emma." Missy said giving Emma a hug as well. "Hullo Missy, Nesta, Annliese, Tammy, and Missy!" Hermione said. "Down Mummy!" Emma said, as Hermione put her down. Emma ran off with the girls probably upstairs.

Ginny walked over to Hermione. "'Ello 'Mione! How's Ron treating you and Emma?" She asked.

"Perfectly." Hermione said smiling. 'Oh 'Mione Dear!" Mrs.Weasley said, hugging Hermione tightly, Hermione smiled and Mrs.Weasley moved on to Ron. "So how's Harry and you and the children?" Hermione asked Ginny. "Fine. We just bought a new place. Four bedrooms." She answered. "Oh Really, that's great Ginny! We moved to a new house as well. Five bedroom, Ron said he wanted more children." Hermione sighed. "He probably want to have a child this year, since we had Emma years ago."

"Yeah, I want to have more children." Ron said to Harry, not knowing his brothers were around him. "So, little Ronnie wants to get 'Mione pregnant, again?" Fred teased. Ron blushed.

(A/N; Hope you liked it. REVIEW! Or else! grrrr)