A Blended Family

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A fast month would past by in that household and today was the weeding of Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley.

The morning started with a rush to get the children ready and to head to the park that was rented out.
The most difficult was getting Faith to put her dress on, because she didn't like the fell of it and even Hank had removed the tie off the suit he currently stood in, his brother, just grabbed it back and put it around Hank shoulders. "Faith won't even think about putting her dress on, if you can't keep it on." Henry said. "I never liked this kind of clothing." He frowned, talking about the type of material used in the kind of suits order for them all. "I know, brother, but it is only for a few hours, okay?" Henry said, starting to tie his tie. "Why not her parents? I know why their parents didn't with Bell and Nass, but I thought the father was suppose to for his daughter." Hank asked. "In a perfect world, that is how it should be. They, not only, think they are to young, but think Hermione shouldn't be with a magical man. So, they really aren't supportive with their marriage, but, they have their family, us." Henry said. "Okay. Not that tight!" He fussed. "Brother, it has to stay. I promise you are okay. Come on, we have to get the little ones ready." Henry said.

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Faith still had trouble putting her dress on, and really didn't want to, so the entire ride to the Park she screamed. That only upset the one month old babies and caused her sister, serenity to hurry out the van when it stopped and she ran right into Mrs. Granger who wasn't even supposed to show up until later, if they did at all. "Easy there, little one." She said, easing down. Serenity just looked at her, before she heard Ron. "Sen, you know you can't just take off running." He said and she turned around. "Faith is screaming!" She fussed. Ron just eased down. "I know. Harry went to get another dress for your sister, but you know you can't run off like that." He said. "You... don't get it." She said. "I know it bothers you and your daddy differently, but you still can't run off. Draco's waiting with Phoenix, okay?" Ron said, pointing to the little building. She just took off running, and Ron got back to his feet. "I think you should leave. Today is not the day for you to voice your thoughts on myself or the marriage." Ron said. "As I explained to her, it wasn't mine thoughts." She said, and after a pause. "Fine, you can grab one of the babies then." Ron said.

Once the babies triplets go inside where it was quiet and Phoenix close by, they claimed down and one by one went back to sleep in the playpen.
Harry would return, slipping on the black stupid mask that went with the suit before he grabbed the new dress. It took about an hour, but Faith was finally walked into the building with her daddy. Her own arms red because she went to hitting herself in her episode, but she would join the lot of kids, as the set up would finally began.

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A couple hours went by before Hermione finally went to find her mother, who had kept out of the way, keeping an eye on the little ones, and a sleep Harry who long crashed out in the floor. She knew she was unwanted there and knew to keep out of the way. She held a book in her hand, when Hermione eased down in the chair beside her. "Why are you actually here? I know you thought the same, mum." She said. "I didn't care about him being and wizard, Hermione. That's more your father's thoughts. I...do wish you would have waited a little longer on getting married, my daughter, I do, but I don't overall have a problem with it. My thoughts simply got overwhelmed by your father. You have long since left the nest." She said and Hermione let out a sigh. "They want to meet you, His partner. Mr. Weasley likes to ask a lot of questions. He likes learning about our world." Hermione said. "You should get somebody else in here then. I doubt he'll wake up if one of them cries." She said. "Draco is going to come in here and Ginny will join him once she returns. I wasn't aware she had grown so large, and went to fix her dress." Hermione said. "I suppose a few minutes should be fine then." She replied back.

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Her mother and Ron's parents got lost in a long conversation about this or that or her just simply answering the man's question until one came that she wasn't expecting. "What is it you know about that muggle condition, Autism?" Mr. Weasley asked. "It...depends on the person. It's not the same for two people." She replied about. "It's hereditary, isn't it?" He asked. "Yes, but the percentage is unknown. Even if a parent has it. There is no certainty the child will be, and if they are, it's hard to know were they would fall, I'm assuming, there is a reason for that question." She said. "Obviously, I was wondering because of the two girls we watch often times, but...the Hereditary part, is because Ginny, our daughter, is currently expecting our first granddaughter, with Ryan. He is non verbal, and also has autism and we aren't sure what to expect." He said. "You won't know. She might show early signs, but most aren't diagnosed until the age of two." She said. "Ryan seems like a good young man, but there's time they aren't around, I'm assuming when he gets overwhelmed so to say?" He said. "It's possible. All you can do is learn each child's (or adult's) way and go form them. She'll be fine, I'd say. It's manageable, it just takes time." She said.

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It wouldn't be to much longer and Ron went to wake Harry, who would just have to fake is way through the rest of the day. I felt awful and the heat wasn't helping, but he wouldn't be responsible for fucking up their day. He slowly got to his feet and told Ron he'd meet them outside, before Harry disappeared into the bathroom. Harry vomited once again, cleaned his mouth off and put back on his mask before he took his spot.
Harry made it through the important parts, and the young couple was married, but if he moved, he felt he would past out. So, for a while, he just stood there engaged in a conversation with some muggle friend of Hermione (Magic hidden) who was walking about university starting this autumn. Harry never really thought about it, because he had to work when he could because of Draco and the children, so actually going back to school to get some degree was very low (if at all) on his list of things to do.
Finally, Harry would have to move, when his 11 month old son cries didn't want to stop because he wasn't with his daddy. Between the heat, the chemotherapy the day before and just feeling weak in general. The movement dropped his blood pressure, and Harry crumbled to the grass, unconscious.