Hello here's another post...this one is a real short one...

A Goodbye...


“Sara, wake up” called someone. Sara was facing the wall and she had been up for quite sometime. She sighed and turned around and saw it was Ginny
“ ‘morning Ginny”
“good morning Sara. um…mum says we would be leaving a bit early for the funeral” she said Sara nodded and got up and left for freshening up. She got dressed cardigan and jacket since it was still snowing outside.
Everybody got ready
“Mrs. Weasley, why is everybody coming?” she asked as they all were in the kitchen waiting for Mr. Weasley to give them the signal
“of course to be with you”
“but Mrs. Weasley I am fine. I can go through this” she said. She didn’t want everybody to trouble getting up early this morning and coming with her.
“oh hush child and come on we are to leave now” she said as they got the signal. Everybody one by one filed out of the Burrow and then apparated to the spot. Everything was ready. Sara walked towards the burial ground and stood there. She saw the casket which was already closed. She had asked Mr. Weasley to close the casket and keep because she wouldn’t be able to see him again like that. As they all came near and stood by the pit, the minister lift his wand and gave a gentle swish and the casket levitated and buried in and the soil started filling up again. Sara stood there stock still with no expression on her face as if she was stunned. The casket was buried and then a tombstone appeared. Mrs. Weasley placed her hand on Sara’s shoulder. Sara looked at her and then followed her gaze at the tombstone.
She walked towards it and waved her wand slowly
A dearest friend, brother, lover and son…may your soul rest in peace.

She stepped back from her place. Hermione had conjured a wreathe and Sara placed it. everything that happened looked mechanical and this troubled Molly.

As they headed back she spoke to her husband about it
“Arthur, I didn’t like the way things went by” she said
“what happened dear?”
“it all seemed so mechanical and without any emotion. I am scared for Sara” she said “I just hope she hasn’t gone into depression of sorts” she said
Arthur put his hand around her shoulder and squeezed it to reassure that Sara would be fine
“don’t worry” was all he said and then they apparated.

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