"Maman! Papa! Wake up! It's Christmas! Santa came, he brought presents! Wake up!" Louis Weasley yelled jumping on his parents.
Bill and Fleur groaned in unison. "Lou, go back to bed, it's 5 am." Bill muttered snuggling deeper into the blankets.
"But Santa came!" cried the five year boy tugging at his father's sleeve. Bill turned to his wife whose eyes were closed, still half asleep.
She must have sensed him move because she muttered " 'E is your son." into the pillow.
Bill groaned again rubbing his hands over his scared face. "Ok Lou, go get your sisters."
"Yay!" cried Louis jumping off the bed and running out of the room yelling "Dom, Torie, presents!"
Fleur turned to face her husband. "You let him wake them up?"
"It was either that or have him sit between us complaining until 7." Bill shrugged.
"I suppose you are right, and 'e can always go back to bed later." Fleur said with a wink.
"Definitely" said Bill and he leaned in to kiss her.
But just before their lips met they heard Louis yelling. "Maman! Dom kicked me out of her room!" Bill and Fleur groaned.
AN: A very short chapter I know but I had to finish this before I go to my mom's for the weekend. I also would like some ideas for future chapters. I need some! Happy Holidays!
-nahtl7