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Pansmione -quick kiss

   "Love, have you seen my wand?" Hermione called across the room to her wife as she fixed her hair. Hermione was already running behind and she had a very important meeting with the French minister today.

     Pansy walked into the room, holding their eighteen-month-old daughter, Clementine. "No dear I haven't," Pansy replied adjusting her hold on the wiggling toddler, "have you checked the sitting room?"

      Hermione paused, "no I haven't, thanks for the suggestion." Hermione had to restrain herself from facepalming, it wouldn't be good for the minister of magic to be walking around with a red forehead.

    Hermione quickly made her way up the stairs and to the sitting room. She opened the door and looked around. First, she cheeked on the table, then on the couch, and even on the bookshelf but nothing was there. Just as she was about to leave she saw a stick-like-object sticking out from under the couch.

     Hermione bent down, making sure her skirt and blouse didn't get wrinkled as she did so and picked up the object. Once it was in full view she smiled realising it was her wand. Hermione ran her hand down it once before lowering her arm and walking back to the dining room/ kitchen, her heels clicking on the Marble floor as she did so.

     When she returned to the kitchen/dining room she made sure to have her wand clutched tightly in her hand, she doesn't have the time to lose it again. Quickly Hermione grabbed a quick bowl of cereal and sat down beside Pansy who was eating a bowl of oatmeal. She had already fed Clementine who at the moment was on Pansy's other side, giggling and playing with a spoon in her high chair.

     The room was quiet except for the little baby giggles that sometimes escaped Clementine as the two women ate their breakfast in peace. The had both finished at the same time so Hermione stood and brought their plates to the sink and cast a quick washing charm on them, something she had learned from Mrs Weasley.

     As Hermione turned around she checked the time and her eyes widened, she only had ten minutes before the French minister came. When she looked up she saw, pansy her beautiful wife holding their equally beautiful daughter and smiled. "I've got to go now love." She accio'ed her briefcase. "I've got a meeting in ten minutes."

     Hermione quickly walked over to Pansy and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, "bye, Pans, I love you."

   Pansy smiled, "I love you too, have a good day at work," she said pecking Hermione's lips once more.

Hermione then bent down so she was eye level with Clementine and ruffled her black hair that was starting to bush out like her own and planted a quick kiss to her forehead, Making the toddler giggle again. "Bye bye 'tine, mummy's got to go to work now, love ya."

     Clementine smiled, a few teeth already having grown in, "bye bye mummy," she said waving. Well more like clutching and unclutching her cute, pudgy fist. With that Hermione waved one last time at her family before stepping into the floo and flooing to work just in time to meet with the French minister.