Disclaimer: Nope, they ain't mine. Don't sue me.
"Oh my god, this feeling is wonderful."
"The feeling of family?"
"Something like that. Listen, you better get packed. This summer, we're going to my manor."
"Somehow I like the sound of that."
"Well then, get packing."
"Why pack when we can just send it all there?"
With a wave of her wand, their belongings popped off to the manor, the baby still asleep.
"God she sleeps heavy."
Hermione laughed and kissed the small child and then placed her in Severus' arms.
"Sevv, I want another one."
So short but there's really not much to do with the plotline right now. (ducks a knife) would it help if I said chapter 7 will be longer? (catches a flying book) Would it? (throwing objects back and no more fly back) thank you. Now go on to chapter 7. AND NO FLAMES!
