Okay guys, first of all.... I have an announcement. I posted the sequel to "Pregnant at Fourty-four" a week ago, and no reviews, so I added a new chapter and still no reviews. Just thought I'd say that, I really want to continue this story, but I need someone to tell me what they think first. Please check it out and drop a review if you can, it would be greatly appreciated and ANY idea that person gives me, I vow to use in "Loving These Kids," (the sequel). :)

Second, I own none of HP, just these little plots! :)

Now, onward with the story!!

Arthur Weasley sighed as he slammed his Dark Arts book down on the Gryffindor coffee table. The best Keeper and cutest boy in school had no need for such practices. He was just about to trudge upstaors when he saw Molly Prewett sitting in the corner. She had her Dark Arts book open and Arthur wondered how she could be so smart as to not want to spend time with others. She was very to herself and only had two or three friends and unfortunately for Arthur, never paid to much attention to the popular kids.

Though, she had no idea she was very lucky. Considering the fact, that even though Arthur was so funny and popular and handsome...A miss, Molly Prewett, was the only girl he fancied.

Many others were pretty and popular like himself, but nothing could compare to his Molly. Well, he hoped that one day she would be his Molly. He was to shy to talk to her, and that was very funny, considering he'd talk his head off to anyone else.

Molly was just, different. She was down to earth and and normal, and Arthur, though he hated to admit it, just wasn't. He was really holding out for her to say something to him. Which, also would most likely not happen. He always lurked around her, hoping she'd notice him, but she never did. She never noticed or acknowledged him, and so his life long commitment was to get her to talk to him. He figured that even something this challenging, could be accomplished if it was a lifelong commitment...

The school-years passed, as did friends, but Molly and Arthur had remained close since their first conversation. Arthur was getting a little nervous at the end of their seventh year, he wanted to spend his life with Molly, and he knew the only way he could do that was to ask her to marry him. So he did.....

the good times did not last, well, alone time anyway. Two little ones were around the house before Arthur and Molly knew it, and somehow, there became seven....But Arthur was always there, for Molly and his kids....There was always that lurking feeling, that he had so much to handle, and so much to do...but he would never do the opposite of stay, he would always be there....Because meeting, greeting, speaking, falling in love, kids, and marriage, was a life-long commitment.