Photograph
Christmas Day, 2013, The Burrow
There they were, 30 happy figures, waving and smiling at her. All around them were Christmas decorations, tinsels and wreaths and a large Christmas tree, and even a life size "Santa" in the corner.
Her eyes wandered about them, her children and her grandchildren, and those who weren't really family as well, but as good as. They were lined up by age, as they always had been, ever since she and Arthur had begun the tradition of family photos at Christmas, when Charlie was born.
Bill was first, his arm around Fleur, their three children in front of them. Then Charlie, and his little family of four. Percy, with Penelope and Andrew, and then-
Her eyes filled with tears as she saw the gap between Percy and George, where Fred had always stood. She set the photograph on the table, and looked about the room that had been so full of life just last night...
A/N;; There you have it folks! My first Christmas fic, ever. Just incase you didn't get it (my sister didn't, at first), this is Molly Weasley looking at a Christmas photo on Christmas Day. In my mind the picture is from the night before, but it doesn't have to work like that…
Anyways, this'll be updated real soon! I plan on writing all of these in a few days, since they're so short, and then updating once a day or so. And if you review, it'll be updated even sooner. Worth it or not?