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We made it.

"Ron," a voice whispered softy. Ron stirred in his sleep, mumbling some gibberish before pulling his sheets further more over him. A little girl with red hair, just like her father's, stood beside his bed along with her mother as she giggled at her father. Hermione smiled at her husband's sleeping figure and tried once again. "Ronald, wake up!" she said.

Ron has been sleeping without a care about the world. He didn't move even an inch this time. Meanwhile, the frosting on the cake in Hermione's hands started to melt. She sighed before looking at her three years old daughter and gave her a knowing nod.

Rose giggled before jumping on Ron which made him groan and then finally come into his conscious.

"Happy Birthday Daddy!" the little girl screamed at the top of her voice. Ron looked at her with furrowed eyebrows, not understanding what exactly was happening around him. A few seconds and then realization dawned onto him when he finally understood what was happening.

"Thank you, sweetheart," he smiled lovingly at his daughter before sitting up straight, leaning against the headboard with her in his laps.

"I made you a gift! Cake! I frosting daddy!" she said, her eyes lighting up with excitement. Ron's eyebrows shot up in amusement. "Really?" he asked her, smile not leaving both of their faces as Rose vigorously shook her head in positive.

"It's 'I did the frosting', honey, " Hermione corrected her redheaded girl and that's when Ron looked at her and she at Ron.

"Happy Birthday, Ronald." she smiled at her husband. Ron looked at his wife lovingly and said, "Thank you, Mione."

"Cake! Melting!" Rose whined, looking at her melting art in her mother's hands.

"Here," Hermione chuckled, followed my Ron as she placed the cake on Rose's laps who was in Ron's laps.

"Happy birthday to you. . ." Rose sang and Hermione sang along with her while Ron cut the cake, beaming with love at both his girls.

"Me first!" Rose yelled and Ron fed her the first piece, with a light chuckle.

"Mmmm," Rose said in satisfaction, licking her lips. "more more more!" she said excitedly. Hermione was reluctant about her eating so much of cake at once but Ron dismissed her with a playful wave, as if saying, 'let her have it.'

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"Okay that's the last one. You need to go back to sleep, Rose." Hermione said after a few minutes as Rose ate her third piece of cake. She pouted at her mother who in turn gave her a stern look. She huffed at her and climbed down Ron's laps, licking her fingers and lips, going out of the room and into hers.

"Now you upset her," Ron said, looking at Hermione.

"Oh Ron you know how she gets when she's high on sugar," Hermione defended. Ron sighed, nodding.

"I'll tuck her in and come back," Hermione laughed and made her way to her daughter's room and Ron fell back on his bed with a content filled heart and a smile on her face.

Slowly he drifted off to sleep.

The next time he woke up was in the morning when he felt someone's eyes on him.

"Open your eyes Ron. I know you are awake," Hermione chuckled. Ron's eyes opened and he pulled her onto him as she squealed in surprise.

"Rose! She's a room away, Ronald!" Hermione said, blushing.

"Well you don't seem to care about that when you moan—"

"Shut up!" Hermione said, flustered. It made Ron only laugh more. He loved teasing her and getting a reaction out of her everytime he did so.

"Now, Mione, let's get to business. My present?" Ron asked her, his hands around her waist as she rested her chin on his chest.

"Uh-huh it's a— you'll get it at night," Hermione smirked at him. His eyes widened in amusement.

"Mhmm?" Ron said, smirking at her which made Hermione grin at him as he closed the distance between their faces and their lips connected.

"Momma!" Rose's voice came from her room.

Ron groaned as Hermione pulled away with a sheepish smile and got off him. He immediately sat up and pulled her by her wrist which made her stumble and fall next to him.

"Bye kiss?" he smirked at her. She shook her head and pecked his cheek.

"Hey!" Ron started but Hermione hushed him off as she left to Rose's room.

Ron smiled at his wife's retreating figure and thought only of one thing.

“We made it.”

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Hermione Granger, at some point, probably: Literally grow a brain bitch

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