They had saved him...saved him just barely....Arthur could not open his eyes, for fear his wife was beside him, loving and reprimanding, hurt from the kiss, fight, and scared form the attack. When he couldn;t take it anymore, though, Arthur opened his eyes and sure enough, Molly was sitting at his side, pearing deep into his eyes when he opened them. Explanation was key, and even though his voice was hoarse and painful, Arthur tried plowing on with his apology and justification.

"Mo....Molly...I'm so sorry..for-"

"I know, Arthur..I know everything...." Arthur furrowed his eyebrows painfully.

"What do you mean..how?"

"Your an accomplished Legillmens, love. When you are accomplished at such an art, when your near...Death..your thoughts stray to the first person who catches them, or sees you...Tonks knew why you were so stressed..."

"Oh." was all he could reply.

you hurt molly...you hurt her....you hurt her you sorry excuse for a person...your supposed to love her and you do and you hurt her!

Arthur couldn;t stop the ringing in his ears, and he immediately threw his hands to them. Molly grabbed them down tight and looked into his eyes.

"Arthur, calm down...don;t scare yourself, its over...it was all just a mistake...everything...its over."
"But i kissed someone else..Molly i hurt you, we fought and...and...and"

"Arthur wake up!"

He gasped. Opening his eyes quickly, Molly was bustling around the bed trying to wake her thrashing husband. Before looking at her, Arthur looked over at the calendar...two weeks previous...two weeks...it..it was a dream. The dream had been a dream even, Arthur's thoughts had manifested themselves into realities in his mind....And he realized, all that had happened was 9 hours of sleep.

He jumped out of bed and wrapped his arms tight around Molly. He squeezed her to no end and kissed her passionately, frenchly. Molly pulled away gasping for air and stared into his eyes smiling.

"What was that for?" Arthur amirked and shrugged.

"Experiment..."

"For what?"

"For letting you know, that even if we're fighting, i still always will and want to do that, and that your the only person I'd want to kiss like that, and, that I will do it until I die."

"Arthur," she laughed. "What has gotten into you!?"

"Life..life, my dear."

"Hmmm....I love you, Arthur Weasley."

"I love you too, Prewett." she smacked him playfully, and again they kissed. She pulled away again.

"Arthur...you have guard in 3o minutes." He laughed and pushed her on the bed. Molly's eyes narrowed as he trailed kisses down her cheek bone.

"I don't now."