Harry Potter One-Shots

Romione~ Rose

A/N: Sorry about the gap. I was writing a really long Romione one-shot, but it was really bad so I deleted it and I'll just write the better version of it now

Hermione ran through the Ministry of Magic. She hurried to get to her husband's office. Although she worked in the Ministry as well, today was one of her days off.

Finally, she got to the door that said "Auror Weasley". She heard voices coming from there and she worried that she might interrupt something important. Then, she realized it was tr voice of her best friend, Harry Potter. Ron and Harry were co-workers, but she could hear that they were not talking about work, instead they were talking about James, Harry's son, and Harry's unborn child.

Hermione knocked on the door and a moment later was greeted by Harry.

"Hermione," he said happily. "Ron, it's Hermione!"

"Let her in for Merlin's sake!" Ron yelled from behind his desk. "Mione!"

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked as politely as he could.

"Well, I was hoping to speak to my husband alone," she said, smiling at Harry and hinting for him to leave.

"All right, see you two at the Burrow on Friday," Harry said as he left.

"Tell Ginny we say 'Hi'!" Hermione yelled as she shut the door.

Ron had stood from his seat and made his way over to Hermione.

"So, what did you need to tell me alone," he asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her.

"Sit down, first," she instructed. A sneaky smirk played at her lips.

He sat down and she sat on the arm rest of the chair.

"What are you up to?" Ron asked, a smile on his face because he knew she had something to tell him.

She didn't answer, instead, her smile grew wider. She reached into her purse and pulled something out of it. Well three somethings. She slid into his lap and kissed his cheek.

"Well, I have something to show you. Something very important," she said seriously.

He nodded. She placed the somethings in his hand and he looked at them. They were all the same small, white sticks. He turned one over and saw a word. It said, "pregnant". His jaw dropped. He looked at Hermione, who was giggling, and at the other two. They all said the same thing.

"Hermione," he said slowly. "Are you serious?"

She nodded.

"We're having a baby?" he asked.

She nodded again.

He stood up, his arms around her waist so she didn't fall, and hugged her. Then he let go and ran a hand through his hair.

"I can't believe it- We're going to be parents! Oh, Merlin's beard!" he yelled happily.

Hermione laughed at how excited he was. She found out this morning and couldn't get here fast enough to get here to tell him. Four years ago, they were expecting twins, but Hermione had a miscarriage and both Hermione and Ron cried for days. They didn't go to work, instead they stayed home and comforted each other.

Nine months later, Ron and Hermione were holding their little bundle of joy. Rose Weasley.