Hermione
"I'll have baby brother?" Hermione asked her mother not quite sure what to feel.
"I'll have baby brother?" she repeated again as she turned to her father.
"Yes love, your mama is pregnant with your brother," Her father said before pulling her up and seating her on his lap.
"Do I have to share my toys?" Hermione pouted
Both her parents laugh at her pouty face.
"Well not for now love, not until after a few years," her father said
"Do I have to share my room? And my books?" Hermione asked her father again worriedly
"No, love your brother will have his own room," her father said as he started rubbing his hand at Hermione'shoulders to assure her "and for books, don't you wanna share your books with your brother? you can read to him before going to sleep just like what your mother and always do"
Hermione thought of that, she loves it when her mama and papa read to her
"I think I like that" she announced.
Her father smile placing her down "you'll be the best big sister!" he said as he ruffled her curly hair
Hermione smiled at her father "I will!"
"That's my girl! Now come on you need a change of clothes were going somewhere" her father said before calling the family's elf
"Where?" Hermione said as the elf appeared in the foyer
"You remember Mr. Malfoy?" Hector said
"Uh huh! The one with the beautiful hair!" Hermione declared as she remembers the man's long platinum blonde hair.
"You like Mr. Malfoy's hair huh?" Hector playfully teases as he scoops up Hermione and started walking towards her room.
"Uh huh! its long long and pwetty!" Hermione said while spreading her hair to make a point to her father.
"I thought Daddy's hair is pretty?" Hector asked playfully.
"No Mr. Malfoy hair is more pwetty!" Hermione declared out loud that echoes the hallways of their vacation house.
Hector gasped exaggeratedly before squinting his eyes to his daughter." traitor!" he said before tickling Hermione in her sides which made the little girl laugh out loud filling the house with her girlish laughter.
Hermione watched her mother as she put something in her mouth that makes it color red like the roses in their home in France. Her mother put something in her eyes too that makes her mother's eyes pop.
She wonders when can she put things too to make her pretty.
"Mama, what's dat?"
Loreta looks at her daughter currently sitting on her and her husband's bed as she pointed at her eyes.
"Oh, this? It's an eye makeup love"
"Eye may up?" Hermione asked confused.
"Come here" Loreta beckons for her daughter to come.
Hermione hops off the bed and walks towards her mother's vanity mirror.
"Eye make-up" Loreta repeated slowly
"Eye makeup!" Hermione repeated successfully
"There eye make-up!" Loreta smile at her daughter
"Can I have eye make up mama?" Hermione asked as Loreta attempted to go back on doing her makeup.
Loreta almost laugh at her daughter "why love?"
"I want to be pwetty too!" Hermione said sincerely which made Loreta smile.
"Okay but just a little.." she said as she dabs her brush at her eye shadow lightly "now close your eyes love" she added as she took her daughter's heart shape face.
Hermione closes her eyes while smiling as she let her mother put the makeup on her.
Loreta look at her daughter and smiled. Time flies so fast since their little miracle is born. She was now growing into a kind heart brilliant child she and her husband always dreamed of.
"There! You look pretty love" she said as took her mirror.
Hermione opens her eyes and looks at the mirror "wow I look pwetty like you mama!"
"Oh love you've always been pretty and I'm sure you'll grow up prettier than me" Loreta said before kissing Hermione's forehead and hugging her daughter. "I love you, Hermione!"
"I love you toos mama!" Hermione replied before hugging her mother back.
Hector couldn't help but raised his eyebrows as he saw his daughter walking beside his wife. He'd never seen Hermione looking so demure. Her hair braided with little green ribbons to keep her hair in place.
Hermione had always been boyish. Though his daughter loves wearing dresses, she also loves running around and climbing small trees. She also hates someone touching her hair and likes it loose.
"Why who are you young lady and what have you done with our Hermione?" Hector playfully asked as he scoops up Hermione in his arms.
Hermione giggle "I'm still Hemione papa"
"What? You're my Hermione you look so much prettier!" Hector said exaggeratedly which made his daughter giggle.
"Yes! I want to be pwetty like mama!" His daughter said and his heart melted
"don't worry baby you will be as beautiful as mama," he said before looking at his wife and smiling
"Yay!" Hermione cheered
"Now come on we need to go now, are you ready?" Hector said
Hermione nodded before the three went into the floo "Malfoy Manor!"