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Any Dream Will Do

~I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain

To see for certain what I thought I knew~

Flour zoomed from the container and into the bowl. It swirled mixing in with all the other ingredients. That's when it happened. A flash of light, a White shining Stag floated half an inch from the ground.

"Molly it's coming, get to St Mungos as fast as you can." Harry's voice echoed around. The stag burst in flakes of light

~Far, far away, someone was weeping

But the world was sleeping, Any dream will do. ~

This is it the, my little girls a mum. Just like me. I let out a little sob. No, no, I must stay calm. I have been through this before with bill and Fleur, and Percy and Penelope. What do I need, ahh, Jacket, purse; wand cannot forget the wand, Camera and message to Arthur.

~I wore my coat with golden lining

Bright colors shining wonderful and new~

I raced around the house picking up the various things I needed. The flames turned green and as I stepped toward the flame I remembered. Baby Bag, and raced toward the sitting room to grab it. The bag splashed with what looked like blue and red paint went over my shoulder and I ran back to the still green flames in the fire place.

~And in the east the dawn was breaking

The world was waking, any dream will do~

"St Mungo's" I spun through the Floo, nearly falling out at the other end. As I got my balance back a women came flying out of the fire place and straight into me. She stood up and looked at me. "Molly". "Jean". We both said at the same time.

"Oh god. I'm so Pleased Fred got in touch with you in time. I thought I would have to do this by myself."

"I'm not here for Fred and Hermione anyway that isn't for another two weeks, I'm here for Ginny."

~A crash of drums, a flash of light

My golden cloak flew out of sight~

She can't be saying what I think she is saying. But for what other reason would she be using a Floo to get to St Mungo's. I mean, I at least thought that my own son would have told me, but then again he didn't tell me he had dropped out of school or that he was seeing Hermione, that was until he turned up to say they were getting married.

~The colors faded into darkness

I was left alone~

"Um. . .We should go." Both of us ran up the stairs to the maternity ward. A witch sat behind a desk. "How can I help?"

"We're looking for the Weasley. . ."

"and Potter and. . ." I added, quickly.

~May I return to the beginning

The light is dimming, and the dream is too~

"Both sets of Weasleys are currently with healers. But if you wait out here I will let you know when you can go through." Jean and I sat down in the waiting area. Both of us fidgeting nervously. We could be grandmothers right now and we wouldn't know.

~The world and I we are still waiting

Still hesitating, any dream will do. ~

After what seemed liked hours. The witch behind the desk finally stood and told us we could go through. This is it I'm going to meet my first grandchild.

~Give me my colored coat, my amazing colored coat.

Give me my colored coat, my amazing colored coat. ~

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