The Fourteenth Birth

Molly had attended many births in her life. Of course there was her own birth, but that didn't really count. Then, when she was older, there were the sixth births of her wonderful seven children. She loved each of them so much, and their births were the happiest days of her life. Each easier and just as wonderful as the first. The only one that proved to be difficult was the twins, but when had they ever done anything easy.

Then, her beautiful grandchildren were born. The first Victoire Gabrielle Weasley, then Dominique Ginevra Weasley, then Fred Gideon Weasley, and then her baby had a baby, James Sirius Potter, after James was Roxanne Angelina Weasley, and then Louis Charlie Weasley, after Louis, Percy named his oldest child after her, Molly Elizabeth Weasley. Molly was so proud at that moment, when her fallen child, had come back, and had a family of his own. And then, he made her the happiest grandmother, by naming his daughter after her, Molly Elizabeth. That was two years ago, now she was at St. Mungo's for the birth of her eighth grandchild, and the fourteenth most important birth she had ever attended. Of course, the birth of her husband, and her daughter-in-laws, and son-in-law were very important, but she had not been in attendance.

Right now, Molly Weasley was in the waiting room of St. Mungo's Maternity Ward, and she was waiting for the news of her new grandchild. She currently had little Molly Elizabeth curled up in her lap, since her parents were back in the labor room. Molly was a beautiful little two year old. She was very smart for her age, and she was very kind, caring, and loving. She had Percy wrapped around her little finger, and she was Audrey's dream.

"I love you Molly Elizabeth." Molly whispered to her little granddaughter, who had just drifted off to sleep.

"Molly, love, would you like me to take her?" Molly saw her husband walk up to her. She smiled at him; he was crucial to her happiness at the moment. If it hadn't have been for him, known of this would have been able to happen. She was so thankful for everything her husband had ever done for her. She loved him with her whole being.

"Arthur, dear. I'm quite fine. Molly is very light, and I am a mother of six…" She sighed, "Well, I raised six sons, alright." Molly smiled. It was still too hard to think of her baby, Fred, to be gone.

"I know, I know." He smiled. "I was merely trying to help. We have been here for eight hours now."

"I know, dear. Thank you." She smiled at her husband, and she hadn't ever felt so much love for him before. She stood up, with Molly gently cradled in her arms, and gave him a soft kiss. "I love you, Arthur. Thank you for all you have ever done. I couldn't imagine life without you, and you are my love." Arthur kissed her back.
"I love you too, Molly. Without you, I wouldn't be this happy right now. I wouldn't be waiting for the news of my grandchild's birth." Molly smiled and kissed him again, as Percy walked into the waiting room. He walked straight to his parents,

"Mum, Dad." Percy smiled at his parents, and he seemed to be glowing. "Come on back to meet your new granddaughter, Lucy Audrey Weasley."

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A/N- Yes, I'm back. This story will be following out with the month. I will try to keep up, but, you all know me and it might not happen. I WILL finish twenty-eight chapters though. Don't give up on reading yet! There are MORE chapters to come! Please, REVIEW, as always. Thank you all for all of your support in this story, and helping me feel very welcome on fanfiction, and so very, very happy! I thank you all so much! –Lyric