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Home Sweet Home
Harry's P.O.V
'It's your turn.'
'No it is not, I got up two hours ago.'
'Fine then, I will go. You owe me now though'
I walked out of my bedroom, and watched Ginny falling asleep whilst the babes were crying their eyes out. I finally got to their room, and Molly was sitting up in bed. On closer inspection, her nappy was looking pretty hazardous so I changed her and put her back into bed. I watched my two beautiful daughters fall back to sleep, and looked at their gorgeous features. Molly was a complete copy of her mother, along with the flowing auburn hair and moon like face. Where as Lilly apparently was a mix between me and my mum, so essentially she looked like me but without the scar obviously. She had Ginny's straight hair though, thank god, so she would not be cursed with a mop as unruly as mine.
I walked back into my bedroom, and slid back into bed along side Ginny. She instantly placed her arm over my chest; it seemed this was a reflex now, and opened her ocean blue eyes.
'Thanks babe.'
'Anytime.'
I softly kissed her cheek, and rolled over to the land of nod. Well, until the next feed anyway.
Ginny's P.O.V
The alarm clock went off, and I very nearly launched it across my bedroom. I turned over and pushed Harry in the shoulder.
'Babe, it is time to get up. My mum is coming in an hour with the tribe.'
'What do you mean the tribe?'
'Well you know…..the family.'
'The whole family?'
'Well….yeah.
'Oh my god Gin. Right come on then we will have to get the living room sorted.'
'What do you mean?'
'Well if you hadn't realised, we didn't tidy up last nights 'playdoh town'. I'll handle the girls and you sort that out ok.
'Love you Potter.'
'Love you Weasley. Wow never thought I would say that.'
I got out of the bed, and realised I really should have tidied up the cup of tea at the bottom of bed as a knocked it over on our new cream carpet. I walked into the living room cursing myself, and looked around at the scene before me. Then Harry came in with the twins crawling along behind him, and was singing humpty Dumpty to them. I felt two strong arms wrap themselves around my waste, and I leaned back into their neck.
'Aren't you glad we had children babe.'
'Everyday I see the mound of nappies on the dining table.'
My hero laughed out load at that, and we got ready for when the tribe would finally land.
