I own NOTHING.
I wish I had some reviews... *prods with stick*
Amused
Hermione Weasley walked through the door to her home with Ginny and Luna after a satisfying girl's lunch out. Her first thought was along the lines of a natural disaster, but then she was just plain amused.
Her once pristine living room was now a war zone. Her small family must not have heard her enter, for they continued their game. She watched as stuffed animals and other soft toys were thrown across the room at the two opposing members of the family. She saw her daughter Jessica, Jessie for short, peek out behind a couch and get hit by a rogue toy.
She began to cry and bawl. Hermione watched as her husband, Charlie Weasley, stopped the game and sought to comfort the stricken girl. She kept quite as she heard the sniffling stop and saw the room place itself back in order. She heard promises of milk and cookies if they didn't tell mommy about their game. She was highly amused.