Time: 1st generation Wedding
Ships/Parings: Ginnary (Harry P. x Ginny W.), Marthur (Arthur W. x Molly W.) (implied)
OG Idea: This was originally a birthday tribute for Ginny. I expanded upon it and dumped it here (because why not).
Setting: Weasley's Burrow
Characters: Fred W., George W., Ginny W., Molly W., Harry P. (mentioned)
Plot: "Ginny reflects on her childhood as she prepares for her wedding."


Ginny's Wedding

"Mum! I'm nervous!" Ginny called, her blood boiling throughout her body. "Wh... what if Harry... doesn't..." Ginny trailed off; Molly Weasley was not there. Ginny sat down, sighed, and tried to calm down the nervous butterflies in her stomach.

Then, Ginny Weasley remembered her mother's words to her around seventeen or eighteen years ago.


Ginny's toy zebra had just been turned into a snake by Fred and George, who called themselves Gred and Forge. The boys were having accidental magic bursts, which had inspired them to become pranksters. Ginny had begun to cry, seeing that her zebra was no longer huggable.

Molly had taken her by the shoulders, wiped off her tears, and looked her straight in the eyes. "Sometimes boys can be very annoying, especially when they are growing up. Remember Fabian and Gideon? They were like Fred and George when they were younger, too. But let me tell you one thing—once my brothers had transfigured my book into a snake. It couldn't be transfigured back. I was so mad, I refused to speak to them for a month! But not all boys are annoying, you might even like some of them."

Ginny sniffled, wiping her nose on a hanky. "Like Daddy?"

Molly nodded. "Yes, Ginny dear. He was charismatic and a lovely person indeed. I liked his hair, and those twinkling eyes! He was also very laid-back. When you get older, you may find a husband just like your Pa. You're a girl with good taste; I'll wait and applaud whoever you choose!" Molly ruffled Ginny's hair. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up. I'll get George and Fred to find the snake."

Molly left Ginny alone in the kitchen and set off to find the two weasels. Ginny decided to go to her room to take a nap and climbed up the stairs slowly. By the time she reached her room, she found the two twins sitting on her bed with two permanent markers in hand. Ginny's eyes quickly welled up with tears.

Suddenly, Ginny screamed. Books flew off her shelves and hit both twins on the heads. Gred and Forge quickly scrambled out of the room, with Ginny chasing after them wildly. A surprised Arthur leaned out his office and into the hallway. "Whoa, whoa, you two, what did you do?" he asked, straightening his glasses.

Ginny hid a smirk. It was her first burst of accidental magic; she could be a witch and finally go to Hogwarts... Ginny no longer cared about the zebra or annoying boys, but the fact that she was a witch was good enough for her. Ginny's mind continued to wander through the possibilities until a firm voice interrupted her daydreaming."Ginny! Help me clean this mess up," her mother shouted, holding her toy zebra in hand.


Ginny paced around quietly, thoughts racing like her patronus in her head. "But... still," she said slowly. "Anything could happen."

"He was charismatic and a lovely person indeed. I liked his hair, and those twinkling eyes! He was also very laid-back. When you get older, you may find a husband just like your Pa. I'll wait and applaud whoever you choose," the memory echoed.

Ginny smiled. The "boy who lived" might just be the perfect match for her.


A/N: Woohoo, the quality has gone up (although I still think this could have been a lot better). This is going to be a relatively short collection as seeing that I don't write Harry Potter fanfiction anymore. I also can't remember if Molly Weasley died or not, but I think she's alive.