Something different, let me know what you think. Set after the summer after the second war.
Molly Weasley stood in front of her kitchen window with a cup of tea, looking at something she could never be happier to see. Outside she saw Harry and Ginny sitting underneath an old apple tree. Ginny was laughing with her head in his lap looking up at him. Harry was smiling and had a hand through her hair. Ginny pulled him down and kissed him briefly, then laughed again.
"They really are in love," Arthur said as he put a hand on her shoulder.
"They are, I am glad to see them happy. After all this time," Molly replied not taking her eyes off her daughter and her basically-son.
"Turns out all they needed were each other," Arthur said dreamily.
"I always hoped it would be them one day. They seem so right for each other," Molly told her husband.
"Oh I knew it the moment I saw Ginny's face when he left after the wedding, and all those months she could not get her mind off him," Arthur said. The thing about Arthur was he was clumsy and a bit foolish, but he had a good way of reading people.
"How soon do you think till he proposes?" Molly asked anxiously.
Arthur laughed nervously. "I don't' know, but from the looks of it they look as happy as I have seen them in months…years actually."
Molly nodded and pecked him on the cheek. "Have a good day at work," she told him.
"Thanks Mollywobbles," he said with a shy wink before Disapporating.
Molly turned back towards the window and took a sip of tea. Ginny still had a large smile on her face, as well as Harry. Harry had one arm around her and he had his lips in hidden in her hair, kissing her head. Molly thought for a split second of going out there and stopping them before they went too far but she decided against that. They were happy, even for just a moment Ginny and Harry were happy. Her daughter no longer had a broken heart and Harry was finally safe. And to see that, Molly smiled, put down her tea, and grabbed a camera. Someday they would thank her for capturing this tender moment.