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Jessiqua · 04-29-2012, 01:12 PM

Hi everyone who might be reading! I'm Jess

and this is my SECOND set of Ficklets (first ones being on Lily and Remus). I wanted to explore the teenage years of Molly Prewett and Arthur Weasley. Some of the dates/characters etc. have been altered to fit with my writings.

Disclaimer: The entire, wonderful, magical world of Harry Potter belongs to the incredible JK Rowling ♥

SPOILER!!: Prompts!

49. WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA
Fifth Year

Molly and Arthur

“Wingardium Leviosa,” the class said all together. Some of the feathers went up in the air, some didn’t. Someone’s feather even started tickling them. That person must not have been very good. Something was tickling him though, and he didn’t know what it was. It was tickly on his nose, and cheek, on his neck, on his feet. He must have kicked his leg out because he heard someone say “Ouch,” and he opened his eyes.

“Molly! I’m sorry, are you okay?” he said frantically, looking at her face for any signs of damage.
Molly smiled. She raised her hand with the feather in her hand and started tickling his face again.
Arthur started laughing, but took the feather from her hand and put it in the fire. Molly punched him jokingly, and blushed a bit.

“Were you having a nice dream?” she asked him, standing up and sitting on the lounge.
He joined her and put his legs up on the table, “It was our first Charms class, remember when we learned Wingardium Leviosa?” he laughed.
Laughing herself, Molly replied, “How could I forget?”

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 10:19 AM

34. PROTEGO
Fifth Year

Molly and Arthur
“Perfect description, ten points. Everyone, find a partner to practice with! One to disarm and one attempting Protego charm.” Professor Gallow said to the class.

Arthur had quickly asked Molly if she would be his partner, and she agreed.

“I’ll try Protego first, shall I?” he asked, walking a few feet away.
“Ex-pell-ee-are-mus,” Molly said, pointing her wand at Arthur. It flew from his hand before he could produce a shield.
It took them seven tries before Arthur had managed to produce a decent enough shield to block the spell.
When it was Molly’s turn, she got it within three tries.

“Good work everyone. Of course you were only shielding against a small disarming spell, so the shield is a lot easier than if you were shielding against something more advanced. For homework I want you to partner up and practice with some different spells and jinxes, then write a report about it.”

“Want to partner up Molls? I’ve got a few jinxes up my sleeve,” Arthur said jokingly.
“Sure, but I’m not sure your little jinxes will amount to mine,” Molly replied mock smugly, walking off with Monty, having a giggle together.

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 10:36 AM

19. JELLY LEGS
Fifth Year

Molly and Arthur
They had found an empty classroom to practice in, Molly and Arthur.
“Shall I try Protego first this time?” asked Molly, slightly nervous being in an empty room with Arthur.
“Okay. What shall I try?” he asked, equally nervous.
“Surprise me,” she said, turning around and walking a few steps away from him. When she was a good distance away, she turned and said “Go.”
“LOH-koh-moh-tor WI-bl-ee,” he said, pointing his wand at her, then “Oops, sorry Molly,” as she collapsed to the ground.
“Not to worry,” she said, standing up. “Try again.”
It took a few goes, and Molly was sure her knees would get some big bruises, but soon enough she had been able to shield from most of the spell. Her right knee merely twitched now.
“Great job,” Arthur said to her, giving her a high-five.
“Thanks. Now it’s your turn,” she said with a slightly mischievous smile.
“LOH-koh-moh-tor WI-bl-ee,” she said quickly, and had quite a lot of fun seeing him collapse just as many times as she did before he, too, was able to protect himself.

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 11:11 AM

33. POINT ME
Seventh Year

Molly
During the second half of their seventh year, the students were asked to report to The Great Hall, where they were all given a number on arrival. This number allocated them to a certain table. All house banners had been removed. Molly and Arthur had been separated, and Molly had sat at her allocated table.
“Your task throughout the day is to work as a team with your new group. You will need to get through a maze. The first group to reach the middle will win a special feast here in The Great Hall tonight,” Professor Dumbledore said to them.

A few hours later, Molly’s group were beyond lost in the maze.
“I think we should climb the vines to see where the maze heads,” someone said.
“Well Dumbledore said our group was the North group! If only we had a compass,” another said.
“Wait, I can do that!” Molly said, putting her wand flat on her hand. “Point me,” she whispered, and felt the wand point to the side.
They all smiled at her, “good job Molly!” and walked as a group in the opposite direction, towards the centre where a gleaming trophy stood waiting for them.

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 11:23 AM

22. LEGILIMENS
Sixth Year

Molly and Arthur
“Molly can I just say something?” Arthur asked one night in the common room once the others had gone to bed.
She nodded.
“You’re scared about what’s waiting for us outside Hogwarts once we leave. I am too, but I also know you’re not just scared about your fate. I don’t think you want to commit to anything because you fear losing the people you love and that’s making you not want to commit to me.”
Molly’s eyes widened. She had never spoken these fears out loud to anyone! “How did you know that Arthur? Are you a Legilimens?”
He let out a sad laugh, “No of course not. It’s true, isn’t it?”
She looked down and nodded. “My biggest fear is losing those I love. Those death eaters feed off people’s fears and I worry that if they find our my fear they will use it against me.”
“Molly you can’t give up love for fear. You just can’t do that. I lo-love you Molly, and I want you to be my girlfriend, and I want you by my side when we leave Hogwarts. I’ll protect you, and you will have a life away from your fears with me.”

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 11:30 AM

10. ENGORGIO
Fourth Year

Molly and Arthur The fourth year Gryffindors sat at the study tables in the common room, the last piece of Molly’s pumpkin and raisin cake in front of them.
“There’s not going to be much there for us all to share,” they had all agreed.
“But it’s so delicious, can’t I have the whole piece?” Arthur asked.
“What makes you think YOU deserve it?” Molly asked.
Arthur smiled, “Just… just for being me, really.”
Alice rolled her eyes. “Why don’t we enlarge it? Then we can have more cake!”
“Ahh good idea,” Frank said, pointing his wand at the cake, “Engorgio,” he said, performing the spell.
The cake doubled in size.
“It’s still not big enough,” Frank complained.
“Engorgio,” Nicholas said.
It doubled again.
“Again, Molls?” Arthur asked from across the table. “Engorgio,” he said.

BANG!

Some of the others had enough sense to duck, but Molly and Arthur, sitting directly in front of the cake, were hit the worst. They were COVERED in pumpkin and raisin cake.

“Well come on, share with us,” Frank said, roaring with laughter.

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 12:01 PM

30. OPPUGNO
Seventh Year

Molly “Mudbloods,” someone whispered.
The Gryffindor’s in the library looked up, curious. “Who said… WHO SAID THAT?” Arthur said, standing up and looking around, ignoring the glares from Pince.
“Arthur, shush, just… let’s keep studying, okay?” Monty said.
Not really knowing what they had heard, they all sat down.
“What’s wrong Monty?” asked Molly, noticing her friend still looked awful. “You need to stop stressing so much, the exams will be over soon, but staying up and worrying all night isn’t helping.”

“Mudbloods,” someone said, much louder this time.
Molly noticed Monty’s head bow. Monty was muggle born, Molly knew, but obviously someone had been tormenting her. She stood up and walked around, finally looking behind the bookcase nearest them. There, crouched down, was Louell Carrow.
“How dare you use such a disgusting, filthy name like that,” Molly said through her teeth.
Louell cackled. “Who’s going to stop me? Mudblood lover like you? You bring shame upon purebloods.”
“Oh, I will stop you!”
“How? You and what mudblood army?”

“OPPUGNO!” Molly yelled, waving her wand and sending books flying at Louell. “I don’t NEED an Army,” Molly spat, walking herself up to her Head of House’s office.

Jessiqua · 03-28-2015, 12:14 PM

16. IMPEDIMENTA
Seventh Year

Molly and Arthur “What happened?” the group asked Molly as she returned to the common room a few hours later.
Molly shrugged. “Well obviously I was going to be in trouble, so I figured I’d just confront it head on. Went to McGonagall and told her what I did, and she gave me detention and took 20 points. But she took 50 from Louell.”
They all looked at her, and Monty stood up to hug her deeply. “What’s that for?” Molly asked.
“You stood up for me, thank you. I could never have done that.”
Molly smiled kindly, “Monty you’re my best friend, I’ll always stand up for you. By the way, what happened once I left?”

“Oh, she tried to run after you with a murderous look on her face,” Arthur said.
“Yeah, she really looked like she wanted to do more than punch you,” Frank said.
“So what happened?”
“Arthur here jinxed her with Impedimenta. It was so funny, she was trying so hard to run but it was in slow slow slow motion,” Alice said, laughing.
Molly smiled at Arthur, who was trying to hold in a laugh, too.
“Well I’m sure she’ll catch up to me sooner or later.”

Jessiqua · 03-29-2015, 12:35 AM

36. REDUCTO
Seventh Year

Arthur “Not the house, no… not the house,” Arthur yelled, waking up to explosions. He got up and ran outside where masked witches and wizards had swarmed around the home he and Molly had built.
“REDUCTO,” they all yelled, pointing their wands at their crooked house.
“NOOOO!” Arthur yelled, grabbing his own wand and trying to shield the house from the curse coming from Voldemort’s followers.

There was a very big explosion as his shield failed, and his home exploded, falling to the ground. But a moment later, one blink, and it was back. Standing again.

“REDUCTO!” He heard again, this time Molly stood in his way, pointing towards the ground near a tiny army of garden gnomes. Each gnome exploded, fine mist of dust blowing up into the death eater’s eyes, blinding them. But with a change in wind, Arthur was also blinded, arms extended trying to see where he was going…

SMACK

He woke up on the hard ground, hearing someone snickering nearby. “Fun dream there, old boy?” Frank asked, a few tears dripping down his laughing face.
“That was bizarre,” Arthur said, the images of a tall crooked home sketched in his mind.

Jessiqua · 03-29-2015, 12:46 AM

5. COLLOPORTUS
Seventh Year

Molly Molly missed Arthur very much, even though the holidays had only started a week ago. She closed her bedroom door to write a letter to him. It wasn’t that she wasn’t allowed a boyfriend, she just didn’t want to be questioned relentlessly by her brothers and mother. Pulling out a piece of light pink parchment, she dipped her quill into the black ink.

Dear Arthur,

The summer has just started, but it feels like weeks since I have seen you. I miss you dearly. I wonder when I will see you next. I hope it is soon. I hope you are missing me, too.

I have, so far, been able to practice many spells which I hope will be useful for our N.E.W.T.’s but Fabian says the test will be nasty and exhausting, of course. Perhaps it won’t be of any use.

I miss you, please write back. When can we see each other?
Yours faithfully,
Molly R Weasley.

Knock knock

Molly tried to quickly roll her parchment up, but too late. Gideon had opened the door.
“Molls, mother wan-what’s that? A love letter?” he teased?
“GET OUT! COLLOPORTUS!” She shireked, mortified, swinging the door closed on Gideon’s face.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 12:27 AM

42. SILENCIO
Third Year

Molly and Arthur “What’s a good one? You know, with a counteractive spell,” Frank asked.
The group of thirteen year olds had just finished exams, and were sitting by the lake relaxing finally!
“Silencio,” Arthur said, pointing his wand at Frank.
Frank eyed him, then opened his mouth. His mouth was moving, but nothing was coming out. The group let out a round of snickers. Even Frank was laughing, mutely.
“Finally, a little peace and quiet,” Arthur observed.
Molly eyed him playfully. “I don’t know the counter spell,” she said, mocking concern. Of course she did.
“What a pity… I guess we will have to wait until we learn it,” Alice said.
They all laughed, but Frank didn’t. He was trying to say something, though of course they didn’t know what.
“Sorry, what’s that old boy? I can’t hear you,” Arthur chuckled.

Rolling his eyes, he picked up a piece of paper, scribbling something on it.
Molly looked at it. “You mean to tell us you don’t know how to cast a nonverbal spell?”
“Oh, well if you can’t do something THAT simple, Frank, I’m not sure you deserve the counter spell,” Alice joked, elbowing him playfully.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 12:34 AM

40. SONORUS
Third Year

Molly and Arthur Molly rolled her eyes, scrunching the parchment up and throwing it at Frank’s head. “FINE! Sonorus,” she said, pointing her wand at Frank’s throat.

“That wasn’t funny, guys!” Frank said, totally serious for a few seconds, before he laughed. His laugh amplified throughout the entire grounds of Hogwarts.

The others were covering their ears.

“What? Now I’m being too loud?” Frank asked, in what he had expressed in a normal voice. It seemed, howerver, that sonorous wasn’t the counter charm for Silencio. His voice had been greatly amplified, and being in such close proximity was, for the others, just like standing next to a speaker.

Frank laughed again.

“Why are you all so quiet? I didn’t take YOUR voices away! Oh ********, it’s McGonagall,” he said, trying to whisper but failing. She had heard.

She wasn’t mad though. She merely shook her head and kept walking.
“Well does anyone know the counter for this?” he asked.

“Well I don’t know… it might be fun keeping your voice like this,” Arthur joked. “You could never have a quiet word with anyone…”
Frank eyed Arthur.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 12:43 AM

35. QUIETUS
Third Year

Molly and Arthur “This isn’t fun anymore,” Frank muttered loudly.
“Oh, fine,” Arthur said, rolling his eyes with a laugh. “Quietus,” he said, pointing his wand at Frank’s throat. “Better?” he asked.

“I don’t – oh, yeah it is. Thanks,” he said, glad to have his own voice back to normal.
“So what do you want to do? We can go swimming with the giant squid, or throw spit balls at Pringle… or see if Peeves will do it again? Blow up one of Moaning Myrtle’s toilets? Get Peeves to do it again?”

“QUIETUS!” Molly hissed at him, seeing McGonagall approaching them. Had she heard Frank suggest things to do?
“I had better not have heard correctly, Mr. Longbottom,” she said through pursed lips. She was mad.
“Um… no Professor. I was just… we were just… we’re just relaxing, really. After… you know. After exams.”
She shook her head, “If I so much as catch wind of you plotting those things next year, you will find yourself in detention every weekend,” she said crossly, walking away.

The girls had their mouths open. Did he just get off the hook?
The boys fell about laughing.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 12:55 AM

37. RELASHIO
Seventh Year

Molly and Arthur “You are a disgrace to the name Wizard, Weasley,” someone sneered behind them as they were walking through one of the corridors.
Molly and Arthur turned around. There were no Professors. It was the two of them, now confronted against three Slytherins.

“Just ignore them Arthur,” Molly whispered, trying to pull him along.
“You too, Prewett. You and your family. Disgraceful!” they spat.
“She turned around, pointing a finger at them. “Don’t go speaking about things you don’t understand, Malfoy. Why don’t you just sod off and get on with your silly dwellings in the dark arts whilst you can.”
“Oh, my my, is that a threat? Do you speak to your mother with that mouth?” he asked, grabbing her wrist as she turned to walk away. “Don’t point your filthy finger at ME Prewett. You don’t want a sticky ending.”

Arthur’s face was bright red, his eyes wide. “You let go of my girlfriend,” he said, angrily.
Malfoy just laughed. His grip tightened. WHY were there no Professors?
“Re-LASH-ee-oh,” Arthur said, pointing his wand at the hand grabbing onto Molly. It immediately released, Malfoy sneered.
“You had better watch your back, mudblood lovers. Things are going to change soon.”

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 01:05 AM

44. STUPEFY
Seventh Year

Molly and Arthur In the Gryffindor common room, Professor McGonagall addressed the sixth and seventh year students. It was well after midnight, and they were all dressed in their uniforms, as had been instructed.
It took her a while to figure out what to say, or how to say it, which was quite unlike her.
“Professor Dumbledore worries that once you leave Hogwarts, you may be unable to protect yourselves sufficiently for what awaits you. He, as well as others, believe a war is brewing between the dark wizard and his opponents. So the other heads of houses, under Professor Dumbledore’s orders, have decided to give you some… help. We’re just going to teach you some more advanced protective and combative spells to help, in the unlikely event you will need to. First is the stunning spell Stupefy. You cast it correctly and the target is rendered unconscious. I want you to partner up and practice.”

Molly and Arthur paired up, and by the end of the twenty minutes, they had both managed to succeed in casting the spell. McGonagall had revived them all as soon as the desired effects had occurred, so most of them had cast it successfully more than once.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 01:22 AM

14. HORN TONGUE
Sixth Year

Arthur “Are you and your mudblood lover going to join the muggle community when you leave Hogwarts, Weasley?”
“Are your muggle loving kids going to attend one of those disgusting muggle school?”
They were all laughing behind his back. He refused to turn around. Molly kept telling him to ignore them, which was what he was planning on doing.
“Your filthy mudblood friends going to be in your wedding, Weasley? I doubt you would even qualify for a proper wedding.”
“Hey Weasley, you’re such a muggle lover, I bet you and that plumpy red head have a bunch of filthy SQUIBS!” one shirieked.

Oh, that was ENOUGH!

Arthur, who had managed to learn a few nonverbal spells, turned around. The colour of his face matched his hair. “Don’t you dare insult my girlfriend or my friends,” and pointed his wand at Malfoy… the ringleader of the little group that always seemed to hunt him down to taunt him.

His face broke into a smile as he turned around, running to the common room as fast as he could. He could hear the horn from two floors up.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 01:39 AM

29. OBLIVIATE
Sixth Year

Molly “Hey, Molls, are you doing much this summer? Did you want to come over again?” Monty asked.
“Sure, Monty. That sounds gr-” Molly started…

“Oh look, it’s the mudblood and the muggle lover. How are you two doing? Just… thinking about joining the muggles are you?” Bellatrix taunted.
“Just leave them alone Bella,” Andromeda said.

Molly and Monty exchanged looks. They’d never really had anything to do with the two younger Black siblings, as they were much younger, but they had no idea the middle child opposed Bellatrix.

“Andy shoosh, go away,” she hissed at her younger sister, who frowned at her and walked away.
“Looks like your own sister is embarrassed about your appalling attitude and behaviour,” Monty said.
“Don’t speak to ME, mudblood. I’M pureblood!” Bellatrix spat.
“How DARE you speak to a fellow witch like that! You just watch yourself, Black, or I will OBLIVIATE YOU!” Molly fumed.
Bellatrix looked stunned for a moment, as if Molly actually had obliviated her memory. Then she hissed at them and sulked off.
“Pesky newt,” Molly muttered, trying to calm her racing heart.
“Thank you Molly. You’re such a good friend,” Monty said, giving her a hug.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 02:04 AM

4. BLASTING CURSE
Seventh Year

Molly and Arthur “Well, just practice it. If you’re worried it might be in the exam, there’s no use worrying about the fact you can’t do it, Arthur.”
“But what am I supposed to practice on? I can’t exactly practice it on anything in here, can I?”
Molly stood thinking for a moment. Well, no he couldn’t. “Come on,” she said, leading him out of the common room.
“We’re not going to practice on those Slytherins, are we?” he said, feigning hope. He didn’t want to get in trouble…
“No of course not,” Molly said, almost snappishly. “There are plenty of things to use on the outskirts of the Forest.”
“But not inside, right?”
Molly smiled. Was he scared?

“Con-FREEN-go,” she said, pointing her wand at a large rock lying by the entrance of the forest. Arthur watched as the rock exploded into little pieces, falling at their feet like dust.
“Wow. Remind me never to get on your bad side,” he said, giving her an admiring smile.
“You only just thought that then?” she asked, a laugh playing up the corners of her mouth.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 02:30 AM

21. LANGLOCK
Seventh Year

Molly Dumbledore sat across from Molly. They were in his office, and Molly was trying very hard to calm her racing heart. It wasn’t that she was scared. Well, okay maybe a little. She hadn’t meant to do it, of course, but now that she had done it, she didn’t regret it. And there was no way an apology would be passing her lips. Ever.

“Miss. Prewett, I ask that you explain what happened.” His voice was soft. He didn’t sound angry, but he definitely wasn’t pleased. Of course, who would be? Professor Gallows had unfortunately chosen that moment to walk around the corner, without having heard the conversation prior to it. She didn’t know, and she didn’t care, but Molly knew Dumbledore would. HE was fair.

Molly explained the argument she had between a certain group of Slytherins. It was all becoming a bit ridiculous, they wouldn’t leave her, or her friends alone. “So… I Langlocked him.” She shrugged. “He wouldn’t stop, like I asked him to, so I did it for him.”

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 02:43 AM

38. RICTUSEMPRA
Second Year

Molly and Arthur The entire second year charms class were laughing, clutching at their stomachs. Even the charms professor was laughing.
“Ric-t, tic-t… tic-tuh,” Arthur tried to say, pointing his wand at Frank, who was pointing his wand at Molly, who was also pointing her wand at Frank.
“Ric-tuh-SEM-pra,” she managed to say in one breath, firing the charm at Frank, who looked like he was about to choke from laughter.
Their faces were bright red, some even purple, and tears were streaming down all of their eyes as they watched.
The second year Gryffindors and Ravenclaws were certainly enjoying the new spell.
“C-class,” The Professor stuttered, wiping the tears from his eyes so he could address the class. The students started to settle down, with only a few giggles happening every now and then. “Your homework tonight is to write ten inches about how the spell Rictusempra could be used in a duel.”

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:00 AM

23. LEVICORPUS
Sixth Year

Molly and Arthur Arthur was walking back to the castle, through the snow. It was a few days after Christmas, and it had been wonderful, even though he didn’t get to see his family. His friends had remained at Hogwarts, too, and luckily all the Slytherin’s had gone home.

He was looking in one direction, thinking he had seen something, then looked forward again. Must have been seeing things.

NEXT MINUTE

“ARGH!” he yelled, dropping the bundle in his arms, his body being flipped. It seemed he was hanging upside down by his ankles.

Molly started laughing, then let him down. But she was laughing so hard he just toppled down into the snow. When he managed to find his way up, he was covered in snow, causing Molly to erupt in another fit of giggles.
“MOLLYWOBBLES!” he yelled, pretending to be cross. He marched right over to her and tickled her, before giving her a kiss.
“You look like a snowman!” She laughed.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:08 AM

32. PETRIFICUS TOTALUS
Fourth Year

Molly and Arthur “Professor, I wonder if you could tell us about the Full Body-Binding Curse?” Molly asked during Defence against the Dark Arts.
Professor Gallows paused a moment and nodded, looking at the young Lion student. “Of course I can, Miss. Prewett. But you can’t tell me you don’t know about it?” the emphasis on you.
Molly swallowed. And shrugged. Of course she knew. This would teach her not to play truth or dare. It was a ridiculous muggle game Monty had wanted them to play.
“Anyone?”

A few hands raised, and she called on Arthur.
“It’s a curse, innit?” he said.
Gallow’s lips pursed. “Well that’s obvious Mr. Weasley. Anyone else?”

“It causes the body to bind, I think… I’m sure that’s what it does,” Frank said, his face going red from trying so hard not to laugh.
“And um… you know I think your body sort of freezes, dun’t it?” Monty added, a fake look of confusion on her face.

Gallows wasn’t stupid.
“Detention. You four. Don’t waste my time in class,” she snapped, turning back to the front of the class to continue talking about werewolves.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:18 AM

32. UNBREAKABLE VOW
Seventh Year

Molly and Arthur “Are you sure that’s what you heard Mr. Weasley?” McGonagall asked during one of their after midnight defence training sessions.
“I’m certain. I was sort of… hiding behind one of the statues and heard them talking about it,” Arthur explained. He wasn’t about to tell her he was hiding in a secret passage quite near the Slytherin common room, but by the piercing look she was giving him, he was sure she had an inkling.

“What’s the big deal?” Monty asked.
Of course they had never spoken about the Unbreakable Vow in classes.
McGonagall gave a glance towards her and said “It’s a wizarding promose, but like the name suggests… it cannot be broken. If it is broken, death is the result.”
“Geez, that’s pretty morbid. Arthur, do you know what the context was?” Monty asked, feeling quite disgusted.
“Well they just said they didn’t say what the promise was, or who it involved, they just said when they left Hogwarts they had to make the Unbreakable Vow with someone because it was their duty to do a job, or something, and they said even if they refuse to make the vow, or even do the job, they’ll be killed.”

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:27 AM

15. HURLING HEX
First Year

Molly and Arthur The Gryffindors were watching a quidditch match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw. For Monty, this was the first she had seen of the game. The others had more or less grown up around quidditch, but even now it was exciting. Their first Hogwarts game! For Molly, this was her first live game, but her brothers had been to many matches outside of Hogwarts.

“Wow, this is so exciting,” Monty said, sitting on the very edge of her seat. “Flying doesn’t look that scary, does it? Maybe I won’t be so terrible at it after all.”
She had just finished saying that when she gasped, along with everyone else in the stands, and everyone on the Ravenclaw quidditch team. All except Latia Lorenzo, who had been hurled from her broom and was lying as a crumpled mess on the ground.
They were all scanning around, trying to make sense of what had just happened. It was very obvious, one could not mistake the grins on the Slytherin team’s face. It was them who had hexed a fellow quidditch player.

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:34 AM

27. MUFFLIATO
Fifth Year

Arthur “Muffliato,” Arthur whispered, making sure no one could hear his and Frank’s conversation. They were sitting by the fire, and he could see Molly right in front of him, sitting at the study tables.
“She just walked out without acknowledging it,” Arthur told Frank. The flowers hadn’t worked.
Frank looked confused, “That doesn’t make sense. I was sure she would have leapt into your arms, gushing about you,” he said with a crooked, joking smile.
“Shove off. But really, I thought she liked me.”
Frank shrugged, “She does, mate. You’d have to be blind not to see it.”
“But I can’t see it. And what if she can’t?”
Another shrug, “Well you’re both blind, obviously.”

Molly looked over at them, gave Arthur a half smile, then returned to her work.
“See mate? She’s bat eye for you. Just give her the summer to think about you and if she’s not confessed her undying love for you by the end of the welcoming feast I’ll do something about it. Yeah?”
Arthur smiled, knowing full well he actually would! “Okay, deal.”

Jessiqua · 03-30-2015, 03:35 AM

13. FLAGRATE
After Hogwarts

Molly and Arthur The ring was in his pocket. His palms were sweaty. Molly was lovely.

Arthur cleared his throat, and Molly looked at him. “Are you okay?” she asked.
He nodded, opened his mouth and closed it.

A week later, he went to pick her up to take her to dinner. The ring was in his pocket. His palms were sweaty. Molly was lovely.
He kissed her on the cheek, and they side-along apparated to the alleyway near Diagon Alley. He had made reservations in The Levitating Restaurant, but before he went up he pulled her into the darkness. She giggled, “What are we going this way for, Art?”
“Just wait a bit, hang on,” he said, pulling out his wand and turning his back to Molly, who was very curious.

“fla-GRA-tay,” he whispered, whipping his wand around in the dark, hoping it wasn’t aimless. He closed his eyes, turned around and bent down on one knee, the ring now open in his pocket, and the firey blazing Marry Me Molly written in the air.

“OH Arthur,” Molly shireked happily, her hands covering her mouth in surprise. “YES OF COURSE!” She yelled, as he slipped the ring onto her finger.

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