I am sitting in kitchen of my childhood home, The Burrow, sipping a cup of tea, and lost in my many thoughts. I, Ginny Weasley, am now 23 years old, and working in Madame Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. I am visiting home for the weekend, because Harry, who has been my boyfriend for the past 5 years had wanted some time alone, so I left our apartment in London for the weekend.
As for my brother, Ron, things are looking very good for him. He is married to the my best friend Hermione, and they live a few doors down from The Burrow. They have no children, but worry not, soon there will be more Weasley's than ever. I am to visit them for lunch today, and I am greatly looking forward to seeing them.
My other brothers, Fred and George, have indeed opened Weasley's Wizard Wheeze's in Hogsmeade, and they live happily with their wives, Lila who is married to George, and Anne, who is married to Fred, in two small apartments above their joke shop. Lila and George have a two-year-old son, Danny, and Anne and Fred are expecting a little girl, who shall be named Anna.
As for my other brother, Percy, no one has heard from him in a long time. He occasionally sees Dad at the Ministry, and gives him not even a passing glance. Mum, with great despair, eventually removed his hand from the clock in the livingroom, which indeed, removes him from the Weasley family. We did get to see one last good thing happen to him, which was marry to Penelope Clearwater, and that was the last any of us talked to him.
As for Mum and Dad, they are still happily married, and taking a holiday in Sweden. They let me use the Burrow for the weekend, and I'm quite thrilled to have the place to myself. Mum and Dad are happy to have grandchild, one thing they've always wanted. They spoil Danny, and buy him everything he wants, even if he doesn't need it.