Title: Christmas Jumper

Summary: Molly makes two jumpers.

Rating: T+

WC: 305

Notes:

Arts and Crafts - Task #2

Knitting: Knitting is a method by which yarn is manipulated to create a textile or fabric for use in many types of garments. Task: write about someone receiving a Weasley jumper (someone who we don't see actually get one, and no other Weasleys, inc. canon marriages and children to Weasleys).


Molly Weasley sat down to make her usual Christmas jumpers. She usually made them for her family but this year she's making an extra one for Charlie's friend Dora. She knew she went by Dora but her full name was Nymphadora. So, she decided to make one with an 'N'. She grabbed a bright yellow and began knitting the jumper happily.

About a week later, Charlie received the package with his sweater and he saw a bright yellow jumper with an 'N' on. He smirked. He walked out of the Gryffindor common room to find Dora.

"Charlie! Happy Christmas!" the metamorphagus exclaimed.

"Hey Nymphadora!" he smirked.

"Don't make me hex you on Christmas, Charles," she threatened.

"Well, Nymphadora is your name," he said.

She glared at him.

"My mum made you a Weasley jumper," he said handing her the sweater.

"She knows I go by 'Dora'."

"She's just being a mum, she calls me Charles."

"At least your nickname starts with the same letter as your full name."

"That's true."

It was years later, Molly was going to knit Weasley jumpers for the Order. She was making Dora's. She remembered that she knit a 'D' on Dora's jumper not an 'N' but kept it yellow in homage to her former house Hufflepuff.

The festivities were interrupted when Arthur was attacked on duty. He was in St, Mungos. Thank Merlin, he was okay.

Arthur was now back home and continued the festivities. The Order opened their jumpers. Dora smiled and got up and hugged Molly.

"Thanks, Molly."

"You're welcome, dear."

Dora immediately put it on and sat down.

It was a handful of years later, a turquoise haired boy was looking through his parents old things when he came across two old worn bright yellow jumpers.

"Those were your mum's," Molly had told him.

Teddy smiled,