Fan Fiction: disclaimer I do not own any of these characters because if I did I would be swimming in a pool of money right now, and would definitely not be writing this right now.

This fan fiction is about all the characters looking back.

Molly Weasley

After experiencing both wars I honestly don't know which one was worse. During the first war I lost two of my brothers, I had to raise Bill, Charlie, Percy and little Ron. I wasn't sure if we all would survive but we made it. On that faithful October 31 all my worries were relived, myself as the rest of the wizarding world rejoiced when we found out that "he" was finally gone. I could finally let my children out and enjoy the pleasures of life. They could now go to Diagon Alley with me, we did not need to always be in hiding or roaming in groups, they could finally play Quidditch till nightfall, I knew that Arthur would safely be returning home from work every day, no more deaths, no more worries. When Ron sent me an owl on his first day at Hogwarts telling me that he had befriended Harry Potter I could not be happier. I adopted harry into our family, he was undeniably a great addition to our large family but came with a huge price tag. When I got the letter from Albus Dumbledore that Ron was injured and that Harry Potter was involved I did not know what to make of it. As the years passed the more the Ron got involved with Harry the more danger he seemed to put Ron in. I know it was not intentional but it scared me a lot. But harry also saved Ginny from the chamber and Arthur from the snake; he also helped Fred and Gorge start up their joke shop, so he was truly a blessing in disguise. When the second war came along I was stunned. All my happy memories were gone, and I returned back to the old scared and sad Molly Weasley. I played a bigger role in the war this time, I was a part of The Order of the Phoenix, but even that had its down side, I almost lost Percy, and the group faced an unimaginable blow when Dumbledore died. Percy came back to use and for about two hours I could see all of us together, one family once again, but those dreams came crashing down when Fred died, then I was so close to losing Ginny all I can say is that I'm glad for today. He is gone, we are once again a strong family although no one can replace Fred. I have excellent grandchildren and son/daughter in laws. There could have never been a better bitter/sweet ending in my life because I know that it could have been worse. All I can do for now is live in the present and remember my past.