I wake up with the feel of something heavy on my chest. I look up to see little Heath on my chest, with his face pressed up against my glasses. His ruffled chestnut and jet black hair curling into a little ball onto of his head. His Cars diaper on his bum, and stuffed bird in his hand.
"Hey little guy," I cooed.
"Da da."
I scoop him up into my arms then head down to the kitchen to prepare some mashed banana's for him. I think today it'll just be a lay in. I mean, no work, no drama, just the family.
I place Heath in his sapphire blue high-chair, then begin to feed him the banana's. That is before he snatches the green plastic spoon from me, flicking food everywhere.
"No,no,no Heath," I groan.
"Da da! Da da!" he cheers.
"Momma, why is daddy yellow?" Harmony's bell voice rings into the kitchen.
"I don't know, baby," Hermione chuckled, walking closer to us.
She sits Harmony down in the chair beside me, then moves to sit in my lap.
"Good Morning," she murmurs against my lips.
"Morning."
"You taste like banana's!" she giggled.
"Does daddy really!" Harmony exclaimed.
"Yeah, and so do you," I say taking some of the banana goo off my face putting in on hers.
"Daddy!" she cried.
"Da da! Ma ma! WET!" Heath giggled.
"Oh yes you are," Hermione chuckled picking him up and caring him away.
Once she left, I began making blueberry waffles and turkey bacon. Once I was finished, Hermione, Harmony, and I ate in the living room to watch and/or play with Heath in his play pen. We all just stayed in our pajama's all day. It's time to be lazy!
We spent all day, watching movies, reading stories, and playing. This was a day we all needed. But the sad fact is that once today is over, Hermione and I have to start a plan to get Ron out of our lives once more. But I'll be damned if Hermione, Harmony, or Heath get hurt by the little bitch. I mean even one piece of hair is out-of-order and he's dead.
Next chapter will be the biggest fight the Golden Trio has ever had. R&R. Btw sorry it was short.
