before we start, here's some information to clear things up; after the war, harry and hermione got married and had 2 children: james sirius potter and rose luna potter, james being the oldest ( 7 ) and rose being 5! enjoy!
" DADDY! " shrieked Rose, running and hiding behind her Dad's leg, James chasing her around the house. " JAMES IS CHASING ME AGAIN! " She looked at him with her cocoa-brown eyes, the same ones as her Mother. She pouted her lips and gave him the best puppy dog eyes she could. Harry chuckled, turning his head as his son came bursting into the room. " James, watch out for the v- " A loud smash stopped him from finishing his sentence.
" Vase. " Rose's eyes widened as she gawked at the shattered pieces of glass scattered on the floor, her jaw dropping." JAMES! Look what you've done now! " scolded Rose, sounding so much like her Mother. James gasped as he looked at the now disassembled vase. " Dad, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to- " Harry held out his hand and motioned for him to stop." James, it's alright. We'll talk about it later, but for now, we have to clean this up before your Mother gets home. " They both shuddered at the thought of they're Mother walking into the house and seeing the mess. Rose buried her face in her hands and shook her head. " What are we going to do! "
" Dad, we can use magic! " James exclaimed, beaming. Harry's facial expression changed, as he heard the front door open as a bag dropped down onto the floor. " Too late for that " Rose let out a small snicker before pulling herself together. " Rose, go grab the tea towel I left on the breakfast table, quickly! " She nodded, before rushing towards the kitchen. " James, go distract your Mother, and lead her towards the playroom! " He didn't move. Harry turned around to see an angry Hermione glaring at the two boys. " What in the name of Merlin happened here!? " she shrieked, looking around in despair. " My vase! " Harry and James exchanged looks. Uh oh.
" I've got the tea towel! " Rose ran in, catching her breath. " How long do you reckon we have until Mum gets- " She stopped mid-sentence, her Mother looking at her. Uh oh. The three exchanged looks as Hermione was fuming. They already knew they were going to be in for a LONG night.
authors note:
hi again! i realise this isn't exactly a harmione one shot, but this is just something i think would happen if harmione was real! hope u enjoyed this xoxo jewel
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harmione oneshots!
Romancehere are some harmione oneshots i have written over quarantine! enjoy! none of these characters are mine, and all of them belong to J.K Rowling.
