1A\n: here's a new story I am starting. Also, all of my other stories will still be updated, I'm just taking longer than ususal, big block and so many stories are a little over-whelming, but thanks for the reviews and support anyways!
Arthur Weasley sighed heavily as he laid his head against the arm chair he was sitting on. Molly and her ideas...he thought to himself. She was sensitive to little children.....so they now had a 15 year old, 'daughter,' upstairs that they had adopted. Arthur was glad they had a new child in the house....but she was so tough. So sensitive....she cried at the drop of a hat....she cursed furiously...she had such a hard core yet she'd spaz out at ANY GIVEN MOMENT. And the only people sh would actually talk to were Arthur and Charlie.
At this very oment, in fatc, molly was upstairs with ehr trying to get her to open up. Arthur knew she would not....he knew she only would talk to him or his older son. The girl was shy...she sensitive and cunning...but she was beautiful and she needed a family.
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"Sweetie do you want to talk?" Molly asked as she watched the girl cover her chin with her covers and stare at her new, 'mother,' with cold eyes.
"Where's Arthur?" is all she asked quietly. Molly stared at her then replied, "downstairs Monaco, do you want me to get him?"
"If its not too much trouble." she tried not to yawn.
"No trouble sweetie, just give him a minute, he'll be up soon....good night."
"Good night Molly." she replied and Molly walked downstairs to fetch her husband.
"Arthur?" she called quietly and he turned to look at her; he stood.
"Yes Dear?" he replied walking over to her.
"Monaco wants you." She told him as he hugged her tight then nodded.
"Alright, I'll be back Mollywobbles." He whispered the pt name as though it were taboo and Molly blushed. Hitting him playfully on the arm she laughed, "do we get alone time tonight?"
"Maeve when I get back form guarding, sorry molly...I just got called in." Molly nodded acceptingly, she had come to understand sometimes...now a days...the Order meant more than alone time....but she hated Arthur guarding...it was almost Christmas...and when he told her he had to guard...it made her stomach churn.
a\n: this story is going to b a little awkward....Monaco clings to Arthur because of something that happened with her father....Meanwhile, it'll be like mirroring myself, I too love Arthur as book character, because my parents are split. But what're ya gonna do? At least we talk, and ya gotta keep smilin some ones always worse off than you..which is what Monaco is soon to learn...Arthur guards next... "coughs" attacked. :)
