It had two cribs, two rocking horses, a changing table, many many toys, a doll house, a ride on tractor, a playhouse big enough for a girl to sleep in, a rocking chair, a play workstation, two miniature brooms, a few magical toys, some picture frames with all of Ron's family and Hermione's, and the walls were superbly decorated with ribbons and silk and lace and clowns and balloons. In one crib was a three-year-old baby. Hermione ran a hand down the long red hairs on Samantha's head. In the other bed, an eighteen-month-old boy slept. She patted the top of his curly redish brown tresses and kissed his forehead.

"Night Mason. Night Samantha." She called to the sleeping babies. She walked out of the nursery and a whole house sprung out seemed to spring out from around the nursery. There was a big master bedroom, three bedrooms for kids (not counting the nursery), a playroom, a living room, a parlor, a library (Hermione's favorite room, besides the nursery), a guesthouse, and a huge kitchen, all decorated as superbly as the nursery. She stopped in the first room. It was empty. She looked into the second bedroom. On the bed, lay a ten-year old boy, asleep with a broomstick in his hand. She went to wake him but she heard something.

"The spiders…. want me to tap dance… but I … don't want to … tap dance." Jeffery muttered in his sleep. Hermione swallowed a giggle. She pulled the broom from his hand and pulled the covers up to his chest.

"Night Jeffery." She walked into the third room. A little seven-year-old was running around the room.

"You make me wanna lala!" she sang listening to a W-pod (A/N: the I-pod of wizards!) Hermione had given her for Christmas.

"Anna!" she pulled the phones from her ears. Anna looked up.

"Oi, hi mum." Anna said. "I'll be an alley cat! Drink the-"

"Bed!" Hermione said. She accio'd the W-pod

"Mum!" Anna wined.

"Anna!" Hermione wined back.

"Fine. G'night."

"Night."

She wobbled down the stairs and into the kitchen, she walked to the library. She saw a light under the door. She opened the door and saw Jenna in the room, reading Hogwarts: A History.

"Jenna. You're supposed to be in bed."

Jenna looked up from the book. "But it is soo good mum."

Hermione smiled, " I know. I constantly read it. Now bed."

"One more chapter?" she pleaded.

"No. Bed, now."

"Alright." Jenna got up from the table and Hermione saw that she was wearing her old robes. The robes were huge on Jenna, seeing that the robes were from her seventh year. She also saw a scarf that was wrapped several times around her neck.

"Is that dad's old scarf?"

"Yup, and your old robes." Hermione smiled at Jenna. Hermione walked Jenna to her room. Finally she cam to the last door. She opened the door to an orange room with Cannon posters. She lay down next to the man on the bed. He cupped her face and gently kissed her.

"Ron?"

"Hmm?" he asked chewing on his quill.

"Do you think you could get me banana fritters, chocolate frogs, droobles, bertie botts, pumpkin pasty, ice mice, snog frogs, jelly slugs, chipolatas, chocolate gateau, coconut ice, and cherry syrup and soda?"

"Hmm, baby needs candy today?" Ron said sliding his hand down her swollen stomach.

Hermione's mouth went into pout mode, "Ok, ok" Ron said. He put a jacket on and looked at the clock. 2:30, it flashed. He sighed and walked out the hall. "Some really never change." He muttered.

"What was that?"

"I said I love you with all my heart?"

A/N: Jenna and Jeffery are the twins Hermione was pregnant for in the first two chapters. Anna, Mason, and Samantha are their newest kids. And she's pregnant again! I guess Hermione and Ron just couldn't keep their hands off each other, lol. Last chappie. :-(