Romione❤️ one-shots

First Night

"This is your crib, your changing table, and your new pink curtains." Hermione Weasley was giving her new daughter a grand tour of the nursery. Hermione had not put Rose down at all since they had arrived from St. Mungo's. She didn't want to. She wanted to hold her forever.

Rose stared up at her mother and examined her with big blue eyes. "Just like Ron's," she said with a smile. Rose didn't have any hair at all, but Hermione was hoping that she would get the Weasley red hair, instead of her brown bushy mess. Hermione could simply not take her eyes off Rose. She was a part of her and Ron. She was absolutely perfect. Hermione sat in the rocking chair and began to feed Rose. Hermione still stared into those blue eyes while they stared right back at her.

"Oh Rosie, you are going to be the smartest, prettiest girl anyone has ever seen. You will love Hogwarts, and hopefully, you'll be a Gryffindor. You'll probably love Quidditch; it's in your blood. You will be spoiled rotten and you will be loved unconditionally. Grandma Weasley will pamper you with the most amazing food while Grandpa Weasley-"

"Will be the biggest muggle lover you will ever know." Hermione looked up and saw her husband, Ron, leaning against the doorframe. He smiled and walked over to Hermione and Rose. "How's she doing?" he asked while he gathered his new daughter up in his arms.

"She's doing great." Hermione stared as Ron looked lovingly down at their daughter. "You're going to be a great father you know," she said walking over to Ron and leaning against him. "You're going to be a great mother." Ron leaned down and kissed Hermione lovingly.

They both looked down at Rose and found her fast asleep. "She's perfect." Ron whispered. He looked at Hermione again and smiled, then walked over and laid Rose down in her crib. He looked down at this new life and could hardly believe that this was true. He looked up and found Hermione standing on the other side of the crib and smiling at Rose.

Ron couldn't have been happier. He married the woman he loved and now had a beautiful daughter that Hermione and him had brought into the world. Hermione looked up and met Ron's gaze and smiled. "I love you," she whispered. "I love you too." Hermione walked over to Ron and put her arm around his waist while he draped his long arm across her shoulders.

"Goodnight Rose." They both said and turned and walked out of their daughter's room, stopping once more to close the door. Ron looked again at the sleeping bundle and back at his wife. He leaned down and kissed her temple.

They both had thoughts of excitement and nervousness of being new parents, but they knew they could handle it together. They both could not wait to see Rose Weasley grow up and be a wonderful witch.

"I can't wait." Ron said. "Neither can I." Hermione whispered. She kissed Ron softly and led him back to bed, where they slept and dreamt about Rose, each other, and their dreams coming true.