You should do one where either Diana (more grown up) or Helena having a crush. And if it's Diana her ask Helena for help or Helena asking Hermione for help. Requested by Warriorwitch13.
"He's so cute." Morgana gushed to her older sister, Diana. The two were lounging on a couch in their mother's quarters.
Diana grinned at her twelve year old sister. "Who is?"
"Scorpius." Morgana blushed. "He got sorted into Slytherin."
"I know." Diana smiled and ruffled her sister's hair.
"Don't do that!" Sticking her tongue out at her sister, Morgana attempted to tame her curls. "Scorpius doesn't do that."
"Oh, you two hang out?"
"I'm good at Transfiguration and he's good at Potions." Morgana shrugged.
Diana narrowed her eyes. "You're good at Potions two."
"What are you two talking about?" Helena asked as she strode into room.
"Morgana thinks Scorpius is cute." Diana sing-songed.
"Malfoy's kid?"
"Yeah."
"Màthair's not going to like that." Helena chuckled.
"He doesn't care who my parents are." Morgana glared at her siblings. "He likes me for me."
Diana looked over at Helena, a wicked smirk on her face. "Morgana and Scorpius sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G."
Helena sighed.
"Stop it!" Morgana wacked her older sibling upside the head with a pillow. "Kissing is gross."
"First comes love." Diana was laughing as her sister continued to hit her. "Then comes marriage. Then comes baby in the baby carriage."
"Diana, stop teasing your sister. Morgana, stop beating your sister with a pillow." Hermione sighed.
"But…" Morgana dropped the pillow and pouted.
"No buts. Helena, why didn't you stop them?" Hermione turned toward her eldest daughter.
Helena smiled. "It was too funny."
"Now, if Scorpius every crosses a line, Morgana, remember: canaries." Hermione winked at her youngest daughter, before sauntering out of the room.
Diana and Helena watched her go with their mouths hanging open.
Morgana stuck her tongue out at them.