A Merry Little Christmas

So this movella is for the Christmas Advent Calendar. *completed*
Ron and Hermione just recently had there baby girl in August, then it's there darling's first Christmas. Also old Death Eater are starting all kinds of uprisings, and few are caught. Will London ever be the same again? Merry Christmas!����


11. Chapter 10

It is the day before Christmas Eve. I was making some Christmas candy, and Rose and Ron were watching a Strawberry Shortcake Christmas. I rolled the Chex mix into chocolate, then sprinkled powdered sugar over it. Then my baby girl walked over to me. That's right, walked. I was so full of shock, probably thirty seconds passes of her wobbling around. I ran up to her and held out my arms. She ran, wobbled over, and I gave her a big hug. Ron took a picture. "Perfect. Just in time to go to Grandma's lil' Rose." He walked over, and kissed her head. It was late afternoon, and we apparated to the Burrow. We let Rose go walk over to Molly. "Oh! My! Goodness! Ron! You didn't tell me she could walk!" She said, happily.

"She just now took her first steps at the house, mum." Ron told her.

"Well. Y'all can have Ron's old room to stay in. I'll magic up a crib really quick." Mrs. Weasley said as she took roasted chicken out of the oven.

"Oh, it all right Mrs. Weasley, I'll do it." I told her.

"Thank you, dear." I picked Rose up and we ran into Ginny upstairs.

"Hi guys!" She said.

"Hey." We told her. "Meet me and Harry in the living room. We need to catch up." I nodded.

"Let me go put this bag in our room real quick. I'll be right down. Ron and Rose you guys go ahead. They walked downstairs and I put the bag on the bed, then quickly made Rose a crib.

That night we had a feast. Chicken, roast, potatoes, greens veggies, apples, peach cobbler topped with ice cream, pie, cookies and so much more. After about nine we all put every single child to bed. There's twelve of them, and let me tell you, they all behaved very well tonight, but a lot had sleepy eyes by eight. Until about eleven we talked, laughed, and just enjoyed being... A Weasley. We all trudged up the stairs, like sleepy children, then climbed into bed.

"Goodnight Ron."

"Goodnight, Hermione."

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