this something i had to write i dont know why i just had to
disclamier normal
Molly pov
My babies holding back a sob I thought as I saw Harry,Hermione ,and my little Ron all laying there not a thought in the world all of the light in their eyes were gone and nothing could change that and it killed me to see my babies like that but then i looked down and chocked back another sob as i say something their hands they were holding hands. Harry was in the middle,Hermione to the right, and Ron to his faithful left
Harry eyes were glazed and there were tears there is emrald eyes it curious too old spark was not there his black hair was messier than normal his face was tearstreaked the clothes was batterend and worn but there was a small smile on his face i realized drawing back right there on his white skin
by then sobs were getting harder to hold and a few tears fell
Hermione was turned sideways toward Harry and her eyes were closed as if sleeping hiding her beutiful brown eyes and her white skin showing her small freckes what she was smiling to the same amount as Harry but there were no teartrackes or maybe they already dried
silent sobs were racking my body
My baby boy my little Ron like hermione but his eyes wasnt closed and his trademark weasle hair was pointing all standing out against the mud brown that was covering most of his clothes his freckles standing out against the white skin that had long ago lost warmth and yes i realized he was smiling to no teartrackes no nothing nothing to show the living breathing baby boy that i hade hugged only a week had it been a week it felt like months had already gone by since i had been standing here maybe years since i had seen my little boy and his friends
by then by body was shaking and the tears rained down on his face as it had down so to his loyal friends so had it not been teartracked but my tears the whole time and just then i let out a cry like a wild animal as i cradled ron and waited for the rest of the orrder they got there and i saw the shocked regrised before i was in auther arms and being sobbing and watched as bill and charlie walked toward thier baby brother seeing thier eyes become bright
so just so you know this open to changes no flames and as long as you tell me the information first i will contine the story but tell the plot which charcter and the way you want it to be written peom hakiu sweet harsh emiontel disant