Wedded Summer
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the elements of it. They are the property of J.K. Rowling, I only wish that I had thought of it first. :D
Chapter 1
Molly Weasley was a busy woman. She was spending the end of spring and most of the summer planning weddings. Four of her seven children were getting married this summer. First would be the double wedding of Fred and George. Fred was marrying Katie Bell, and George was marrying Angelina Johnson. Then was the wedding of Ron and Hermione Granger, but the most thrilling of all of her children's weddings was that of her daughter. Virginia Weasley had planned her wedding since she was eight years old, and she had picked the groom when she was only five.
Molly and Arthur Weasley were very happy that Harry had fallen in love with their only daughter. To them, Harry was already a member of the family. She wasn't happy about Harry moving to Hogsmeade, but if it made them happy she would learn to be happy about them living there.
As she pulled the boxes of invitations toward her, she heard the floo activate.
"Mrs. Weasley?" she heard shouted from the kitchen.
She stood up and headed toward the fireplace, "Yes, Harry dear?" She leaned down toward the dark head floating in the fire.
He smiled, "I was wondering if Mr. Weasley would have time to look for a house in Ottery St. Catchpole. I only want to rent a house in Hogsmeade until Ginny graduates, and I was hoping that you and Mr. Weasley could either find a house close to you or some land where we could have a house built. I'd like to give it to Ginny for a wedding present."
She stared at the sheepish look on his face until what he had said registered in her overworked brain. "You want to live near us?" she asked.
"I wouldn't want to live anywhere else. I want us to stay close to our family, and you are my family," he explained.
Molly sniffed and wiped her eye, "We would be happy to have you and Ginny living close to us."
He watched his future mother-in-law for a second, "If it's possible, I'd like to find enough land so that I can have two houses built. I'd like to build a house for Ron and Hermione. We've been best friends for seven years, and I can't imagine not having them close by."
She reached into the flames and ran her hand over his hair, "You are the sweetest, most thoughtful person I have ever known."
"I can't imagine my life without all of you in it," he told her. He glanced behind himself, "Look mum, I've got to go. Ginny will be coming to the common room in a few minutes and I don't want her to catch me talking to you."
Molly pulled her hand back, "I'll have Arthur start looking as soon as possible, we'll see if we can find you a big enough place that you can even have a Quidditch pitch for all of you to play together."
Harry smiled and pulled his head out of the flames.
Molly was sitting at the kitchen table sobbing when Arthur apperated into the house.
He ran over to her, wrapping his arms around her, "Molly dear, what's wrong?"
She beamed up at him, "Harry called me mum!"
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the elements of it. They are the property of J.K. Rowling, I only wish that I had thought of it first. :D
Chapter 1
Molly Weasley was a busy woman. She was spending the end of spring and most of the summer planning weddings. Four of her seven children were getting married this summer. First would be the double wedding of Fred and George. Fred was marrying Katie Bell, and George was marrying Angelina Johnson. Then was the wedding of Ron and Hermione Granger, but the most thrilling of all of her children's weddings was that of her daughter. Virginia Weasley had planned her wedding since she was eight years old, and she had picked the groom when she was only five.
Molly and Arthur Weasley were very happy that Harry had fallen in love with their only daughter. To them, Harry was already a member of the family. She wasn't happy about Harry moving to Hogsmeade, but if it made them happy she would learn to be happy about them living there.
As she pulled the boxes of invitations toward her, she heard the floo activate.
"Mrs. Weasley?" she heard shouted from the kitchen.
She stood up and headed toward the fireplace, "Yes, Harry dear?" She leaned down toward the dark head floating in the fire.
He smiled, "I was wondering if Mr. Weasley would have time to look for a house in Ottery St. Catchpole. I only want to rent a house in Hogsmeade until Ginny graduates, and I was hoping that you and Mr. Weasley could either find a house close to you or some land where we could have a house built. I'd like to give it to Ginny for a wedding present."
She stared at the sheepish look on his face until what he had said registered in her overworked brain. "You want to live near us?" she asked.
"I wouldn't want to live anywhere else. I want us to stay close to our family, and you are my family," he explained.
Molly sniffed and wiped her eye, "We would be happy to have you and Ginny living close to us."
He watched his future mother-in-law for a second, "If it's possible, I'd like to find enough land so that I can have two houses built. I'd like to build a house for Ron and Hermione. We've been best friends for seven years, and I can't imagine not having them close by."
She reached into the flames and ran her hand over his hair, "You are the sweetest, most thoughtful person I have ever known."
"I can't imagine my life without all of you in it," he told her. He glanced behind himself, "Look mum, I've got to go. Ginny will be coming to the common room in a few minutes and I don't want her to catch me talking to you."
Molly pulled her hand back, "I'll have Arthur start looking as soon as possible, we'll see if we can find you a big enough place that you can even have a Quidditch pitch for all of you to play together."
Harry smiled and pulled his head out of the flames.
Molly was sitting at the kitchen table sobbing when Arthur apperated into the house.
He ran over to her, wrapping his arms around her, "Molly dear, what's wrong?"
She beamed up at him, "Harry called me mum!"