Tales of the Forgotten Victors

by aurora borealis1

A series of 100-word and 150-word stories (do not trust the word-counter!) with no special relation to each other, except that they all take place after Voldemort's defeat. Please read and review.

2. Goodbye, Burrow

Disclaimer: Nothing you recognise is mine. I'm not making any money off of this.

Thanks goes to Waterfall for beta-reading.

Goodbye, Burrow

He was going to miss the house. The foundation had been built by his great-great-great-great-grandfather, and for each generation Weasley, a new room had been added. It came in handy as the family got bigger.

Yes, he'd really miss it. The spells that had kept it together were taken away and it started to crumble. Arthur sighed. Nothing would be the same again.

"Don't be so sad, dear," Molly said. "The Minister's house can look like whatever we want." She turned, whispered in his ear. "We can call it The Burrow Jr."

Arthur smiled. There was always that.