arte dos fãs

--The idea for this fanfic wasn't mine, but Hermione-fan361's--

Ron woke up to Rose's face right in front of his. ''Hey, Rosie!'' He picked her up and held her close. ''How are you feeling this morning?'' She smiled, showing her white teeth. Hermione always thought it was a blessing she hadn't inherited her teeth, but Ron actually admired them. It wasn't until Rose opened her mouth that Ron realized how important this dia was. ''Dad, what time do I board the train?'' At first Ron didn't understand what his little Rose was saying. Then it dawned on him. He couldn't do this alone. He put Rose...