Harry Potter Oneshots

thirteen-ron/hermione/harry

ship: ron/hermione/harry
prompt: "Some kids don't have one parent who cares about them. I have three, I'm pretty lucky."
setting: The Granger kitchen table, before dinner
category(?): fluff, i think?
warning/tags:
notes: harry and ron took hermione's name because why the heck not?
words: 350

Harry was cooking dinner while Rose and Hugo sat at the table, doing their homework with Hermione. Ron was due to be home from the shop any minute, and was sure to love the meatloaf Harry had made.

Harry was humming to himself, proud of his dish, when he heard Hermione coo, "Aww!"

He turned around, and raised a brow at her inquisitively.

She only waved him towards her, where nine year old Hugo was blushing. "Mum--"

"It's sweet Hugo!" she said, taking hold of Harry's hand. "Look at this last line."

Harry read aloud, "Some kids don't even have one parent that cares about them. I have three, I'm pretty lucky. -- Hugo Arthur Granger"

"Hugo, that's really sweet. I love it."

"Well, how else was I to end it? I had to write a paper about family and I figured--"

The door slowly opened, and Hermione told Ron to come over. "I've only just gotten home, can't I get some--"

"Read it, Ronald." Hermione demanded.

Rose giggled. "Daddy's whipped."

Ron gawked at his daughter. "Rosie, where did you hear that?"

"I said I wouldn't tell!"

"But it's Daddy, you can tell Daddy."

Harry chuckled, and Ron swatted at him playfully.

"I heard Uncle Georgie and Papa yesterday, and Uncle Georgie said you're both whipped." Rose said excitedly.

Ron looked at Harry. "Is that so, 'Papa'?"

Harry made his way back to the stove. "It is, 'Dad'."

Hermione pulled Ron to her. "Your son is being cute. He wrote about us for school."

Ron's arms wrapped around Hermione's neck loosely. "Ah, that's sweet, Hugo."

Hugo -- having trouble being eight and cute -- groaned. "I'm not cute!"

Harry shrugged, moving the homework with a flick of his wand. "Oh, but you are." He bopped his nose, setting down a steaming dish.

Hermione told the kids to wash their hands, and the three once friends hugged -- maybe they kissed too, you'll never know.