A/N: This story will be a oneshot/drabble and it's for the January Event on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and for the, The If You Dare Challenge on HPFCF! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own HP!

Level 2 Pairing: Molly/Arthur

Prompt: 232: Years

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Molly Weasley smiled as she watched her husband of twenty five years eat the breakfast that she had made him before he left for work. She had fallen in love with him during their time at Hogwarts and she loved him even more now than she did all those years ago. She had always known that he was the one for her but she never would have guessed that she would fall more and more in love with him every day that passed. "Will you be coming home for lunch, dear?"

Arthur looked up and smiled at his wife. Even after all these years he still thought that she was as beautiful as ever. He really did love her and little things like this just made him love her all the more. "I believe that I will be coming home for lunch, love. I love seeing you in the middle of my work day."

Molly blushed slightly. "Oh, Arthur."

Arthur chuckled as he stood up. "I love you, Molly. I love the fact that even after all these years I can still make you blush. I love the fact that you are the first person and/or thing in the morning and the last person and/or thing I see at night before I go to bed. I love holding you in my arms. You have given me seven wonderful children and for that I can never thank you enough. You really have made my life so much better than I ever thought would be possible."

Molly stood up and walked over to Arthur. She kissed him as she wrapped her arms around him. "You have made my life so much better too, Arthur. I love all of our children as much as I do because they are apart of both of us. You are the one who has made my life worth living because I know how much you love me. I love you, Arthur, and I hope to have another hundred and fifty years with you."

Arthur wrapped his arms around his wife and kissed her deeply. "I hope the same thing, Molly. I love you more and more as each day passes. I will be home for lunch around eleven thirty, love. Try to relax some while I'm gone. You work too hard."

Molly chuckled and kissed her husband once more before she stepped back. She followed him into the living room and watched as he left for work. Yes, she really wanted another one hundred and fifty years with him because hopefully by then she would have shown him just how much she loved him.

A/N 2: *grins* I actually liked writing this little story... Hope you all enjoyed it! Click the button and let me know what you think!