This is for the challenges 'Sibling Challenge' and 'Happiest Memory/Patronus Challenge.'
Flashback
"Molly, sweetheart, do you want to see your baby brothers?" Mark Prewett asked as he walked over to were Molly was sitting in the lobby room of St. Mungos.
"Yes, daddy." Five-year-old Molly replied as she got down from her grandmum's lap, taking a hold of his hand once she was standing next to him.
"Can you believe you're a big sister?" Mark asked as he picked up his baby girl, walking towards the room were his wife, Julie, was.
"A sister to two!" Molly exclaimed as she held up two of her fingers.
"That would be right, my dear. You're a sister to twins." Mark laughed as he walked into the room his wife was occupying, setting her down so she could walk over to the side of the hospital bed.
"Do you wanna meet your baby brothers, Mols?" Julie asked as she looked up from the two baby boys nestled close to her chest when she noticed Molly walk up to her.
"Yes, Mumma." Molly replied as she smiled at her mum excitedly.
"Ok, sit down on that chair in the corner and I'll have Daddy bring them to you." Julie ordered, Molly immediately following them in response.
"Are you ready, love?" Mark asked after he scooped both twins into his arms and walked over to the settee in the corner.
"I'm ready." Molly replied with a nod of her head. "Hi babies." She added once both twins, Fabian and Gideon her dad told her, were situated as best as they could on a five-year-olds lap.
"Baby girl, why are you crying?" Mark asked as he squatted down in front of his first born, noticing tears rolling down her cheeks.
"They're beautiful, Daddy." Molly replied as she looked up at her dad, hearing a hen click its beak from outside. "What was that?" She gasped as she turned her head around to look out the window as best she could.
"That would be a hen, my dear." Mark laughed, "I think it came to tell you that you're meant to be a mummy when you're older."
"Will I be a mummy to twins?" Molly asked as she looked back at her dad, hope evident in her voice.
"Maybe." Mark replied as he stood up and kissed the top of her head, "Now lets let your mum have some time to herself so she can rest."
"Ok, Daddy." Molly replied as Mark, again, scooped up his twin baby boys and set them in the porta crib.
End of Flashback
"Hello Fredrick Gideon and George Fabian." Molly whispered to the sleeping twins nestled close to her chest. "You two are quite like your uncles, you know that?" Having Fabian and Gideon taken away but two beautiful boys in return was bitter sweet; she hated having her family torn away from her so abruptly but she was absolutely amazed that despite the fact that her world was being torn apart two beautiful boys could be born. Feeling tears roll down her cheeks, Molly couldn't help but to think of the moment she first saw her twin brothers. That, besides when her own kids were born, was the proudest moment of her life and like her dad had told her, she really was meant to be a mother.