Chapter 3
The Weasley Memos
Mr. Weasley couldn't bear to see his little girl dead. He was wondering the grounds thinking about Ginny's youth. A smile played across his lips as he remembered a specific moment in time.
/Flashback/
"Daddy! Won won't wet me pway wiff him!" A four-year-old Ginny said tugging on her dads pants, tears in her eyes.
"Come on. We'll go talk to your brother," Arthur said picking Ginny up.
They walked upstairs all the way to the top where Ron's room was.
Arthur knock on the oak door but nobody answered only a series of 'shhhh's could be heard.
"Ronald answer the door now" Arthur demanded.
There was rustling in the room then a small five year old's head popped out of the small crack in the door that he had made.
"Yes dad?" Ron said innocently.
"Why won't you let Ginny play with you?"
"'Cause she's a girl and girls are yucky!"
"Yea!" two voices said in unison.
Ginny's eyes welled up and she started to bawl.
"Ronald!" Arthur said sternly trying to calm his little girl.
Gulp Ron looked nervous and he cowered but Arthur started to chuckle.
"What? I'm not going to hit you. Just let your sister play with you."
"Oh, fiwne," Ron said reluctantly opening the door.
In the middle of the room was a fort made of what looked like five different comforters and sheets, several chairs and the headboard of Ron's bed. Laughter could be heard from within the fort and Arthur looked at it curiously.
"Fred and George?" Arthur said to Ron who nodded.
The Twin's heads popped out from the folds of the fort looking around then saw their father and smirked. Arthur chuckled and set Ginny down who ran straight into the fort. The Twin's heads suddenly disappeared and then Ginny burst into giggles along with playful growling.
"Tickle! Tickle! Tickle!" Fred and George said in unison.
"Stop it! Down't that tickles!" Ginny's giggling voice barely said.
"Well, I'll just leave you guys alone," Arthur said chuckling as he saw Ron dive into the fort to tickle Ginny as well. He closed the door still laughing.
/End Flashback/
Arthur sat back against a Willow tree by the lake remembering Ginny's first day at Hogwarts, the first time she did magic, and her first time on a broom. Tears rolled down his face because all of that was gone, and he never got the chance to say good-bye to her. The sun was beginning to set and he stood up and spotted people coming towards the tree carrying the caskets, which held the two teenagers. He wiped his eyes and walked towards the people, finding his wife and his remaining eight kids.
He hugged them all and said, "Cherish each moment of your life with each other. You'll never know how much you will miss each other until they are suddenly gone, and you won't be able to say how much you love them or how much you care about them."
The Weasley Memos
Mr. Weasley couldn't bear to see his little girl dead. He was wondering the grounds thinking about Ginny's youth. A smile played across his lips as he remembered a specific moment in time.
/Flashback/
"Daddy! Won won't wet me pway wiff him!" A four-year-old Ginny said tugging on her dads pants, tears in her eyes.
"Come on. We'll go talk to your brother," Arthur said picking Ginny up.
They walked upstairs all the way to the top where Ron's room was.
Arthur knock on the oak door but nobody answered only a series of 'shhhh's could be heard.
"Ronald answer the door now" Arthur demanded.
There was rustling in the room then a small five year old's head popped out of the small crack in the door that he had made.
"Yes dad?" Ron said innocently.
"Why won't you let Ginny play with you?"
"'Cause she's a girl and girls are yucky!"
"Yea!" two voices said in unison.
Ginny's eyes welled up and she started to bawl.
"Ronald!" Arthur said sternly trying to calm his little girl.
Gulp Ron looked nervous and he cowered but Arthur started to chuckle.
"What? I'm not going to hit you. Just let your sister play with you."
"Oh, fiwne," Ron said reluctantly opening the door.
In the middle of the room was a fort made of what looked like five different comforters and sheets, several chairs and the headboard of Ron's bed. Laughter could be heard from within the fort and Arthur looked at it curiously.
"Fred and George?" Arthur said to Ron who nodded.
The Twin's heads popped out from the folds of the fort looking around then saw their father and smirked. Arthur chuckled and set Ginny down who ran straight into the fort. The Twin's heads suddenly disappeared and then Ginny burst into giggles along with playful growling.
"Tickle! Tickle! Tickle!" Fred and George said in unison.
"Stop it! Down't that tickles!" Ginny's giggling voice barely said.
"Well, I'll just leave you guys alone," Arthur said chuckling as he saw Ron dive into the fort to tickle Ginny as well. He closed the door still laughing.
/End Flashback/
Arthur sat back against a Willow tree by the lake remembering Ginny's first day at Hogwarts, the first time she did magic, and her first time on a broom. Tears rolled down his face because all of that was gone, and he never got the chance to say good-bye to her. The sun was beginning to set and he stood up and spotted people coming towards the tree carrying the caskets, which held the two teenagers. He wiped his eyes and walked towards the people, finding his wife and his remaining eight kids.
He hugged them all and said, "Cherish each moment of your life with each other. You'll never know how much you will miss each other until they are suddenly gone, and you won't be able to say how much you love them or how much you care about them."