"Bye Grandma! See you on Thursday!" Her oldest grandchild, James kiss her cheek and gave her a hug. Albus, her second oldest, and Lily, the youngest, followed James' actions before standing next to their mother.
"Sorry mum for showing a bit later than usual. I was a bit stuck at work and Harry is just about to get off." Ginny apologizes as she give her mother a hug.
Molly laughs before giving Ginny some floo powder. "I don't mind, it was nice to have my grandchildren to entertain me. Now you best get home before Harry comes home!" Molly leans to the side to see the younger three and whispers, "Or I won't make Treacle Tart on Thursday!"
Immediately the three gasp before dragging Ginny away, towards the fireplace. "Mum, let's go!" Ginny laughs and hands each of them some floo powder. "Godric's Hollow!" They all shouted one by one before Molly was the only one was left in the Burrow.
She stands there for a few seconds before walking away to the kitchen to start cooking for her husband and herself. 'Meatloaf or Shepard's pie?' Molly thought to herself as she looks into her pantry. She turns around to see if she had potatoes ready when she stopped in her tracks to see a huge beautiful white owl with a letter attached to its leg, perched on a chair.
"Oh my!" Molly gasps, resting a hand on her chest to calm herself, "You scared me! Now who do you belong to?" She goes to the owl, grabbing the letter to see it was to her. "A letter? It better be from Charlie!" She hadn't heard from Charlie for two weeks and she has been losing her damn mind!
However before she opened the letter, she quickly fed the owl then sat on a chair. As carefully as she could she opened to letter only to stop breathing once she was reading it.
'Dear Molly,
I know we didn't speak as much when I was alive, but I know that you are a good mother. Or that's what I have heard from your son and have seen throughout the years since Harry has been around you. I can't thank you enough to be the mother that Harry deserves so I have decide to let you know that Fred is in good hands.
He watches you all each and every day, he talks about how he misses being near his brother, and how he misses you. He loves you deeply as well as everyone else. To be honest, even though he is up here with James and I as well as the others, he is sad and cries every once in a while.
Molly, I now that it is hard to not have your child with you but do not cry because you will see him again. You will hold him in your arms and give him kisses on his head, you would be able to hear his voice and see his mischievous smile again. So do not fret.
Please tell my Harry that we all love him as well. Tell him that his father, Albus, Sirius, and Remus are proud of him as I am. Tell him that we love him.
Love,
Lily Potter'
By the time Molly was finished with the letter, she was in tears. Her little boy was safe and okay.