Vol 1.5
“Hermione?”
“Yes honey?”
“Our children are glued to the wall…”
“Do you want to be next?”
“...what?”
“DAD! HELP US. MOM HAS GONE CRAZY!!”
The room froze ... .or at least that’s what the Potter Family felt as Herrmione turned around slowly brandishing…well nothing. Somehow that was even more terrifying.
“why are you scared Dawn? Mama doesn’t have her rawn….” Came the boyish and innocent voice of their youngest…
“Because Mom knows wandless magic…” Came the older yet trembling voice of the elder sister.
“...huh? Rawn less? Less rawns? How could Mama have less than her one rawn?”
Their mother approached them slowly….a mama bear turned rouge forcing Harry to step in front of his children, the ones currently glued to the wall… Hermione smirked.
Dawn sighed exasperatedly, “No, Marcus…Mom can do magic with her hands.”
“...with her hands!!” Came his excited voice. Marcus is easily excited.
Dawn rubs her eyes in frustration.
“Indeed baby…Mama can do magic with her hands.”
“Dad can too.” Came Harry’s voice.
Hermione rolled her eyes. “Oh shut it. I bet my magic hands are more magical.” She said playfully sticking her tongue out at her husband before waving a small cyclone of water above her hands.
“You still haven’t told me why Marcus and Dawn are glued to the wall…” Harry said cautiously as he shielded his children from a possible attack…of the wet kind.
“They refused to do their homework.”
“...”
“They refused….to do their homework?”
“Yep.”
“That’s what made you finally snap?”
“Yes.”
“...”
“Daddy, Mama has spent a lot of time with Aunt Luna.” Came the surprisingly perceptive comment from his young son.
Harry sighed.