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A/N: Written for the Procrastinators United Competition, the One Million Words Added Challenge, the Pairing Diversity Boot Camp Challenge, the 335 Pairing Bonanza Challenge, the If You Dare...Continued Challenge, the Disney-A-Thon Challenge and The Twelve Days of Christmas Challenge.

Prompts: Gibbon/Molly Weasley, Jester/s, Feminists, Write about someone who protects others at all costs (Nana) and about the genre Drama.

A Protective Mother

Molly's heart thumbed hard in her chest as she stared at the door opposite them with her body in front of her precious children. In her mind Molly remembered the words of her friend who had dragged her to meet a group of her friends who turned out to be feminists.

'Females are just as strong as males if not stronger' Molly thought with her heart in her throat as her hand tightened around her wand 'Never corner a mother protecting her young.'

Looking behind her Molly found herself looking into seven sets of wide fearful eyes all looking at her in a silent plea for her to fix everything. As the sound of the bedroom door handle rattled loudly in a evil and teasing causing a fierce feeling to well up inside of Molly.

"What a jester you are," came Gibbon's teasing voice from the other side of the door, his voice dripping with deadly venom that clearly told Molly her time would soon be up, "To try and pull a hunt like this."

All at once everything in Molly's mind clicked, a soft whimper behind her from her precious babies awoke a fire deep within her. Looking down at the necklace that she had been given on her wedding day from her uncle, the necklace was a hidden portkey that would allow up to seven people to travel to the safety of her uncle's hidden home in Spain.

"Leaving behind one of my precious babies is not an option," Molly said passionately as she pulled off her necklace, not caring about the beads that fell to the floor around her with a clatter as she did so, "Kids, please remember that your mother loves all of you dearly with all of her heart no matter what happens or who you grow up to be."

"M-Mum?" Bill asked with wide eyes as a light of understanding lit up in his eyes, "No! N-No! Mum!"

"I love you all," Molly said softly as she turned slightly and gave her children a look filled with motherly unconditional love which distracted her children enough allowing her to throw the portkey at them, "Look after each other, find your father and remember that your mummy loves all of you."

As Molly finished talking her children disappeared from sight causing a sigh of relief to fall from her well bitten lips. Her precious babies where now far away from the danger and safe, even if it did cost her life it was well worth it. Taking a deep breath and using the knowledge that her children was now out of danger and safe Molly turned her attention back to the door only to jump slightly as the bedroom door came crashed open.

"Knock knock, are the blood traitors in here?" Gibbon's sinister voice asked as eyes shining with evil intent peered into the bedroom, "It looks like I have found one of the blood traitors, trapped just like a little mouse."

"You do not scare me Gibbon," Molly snapped out as she glared at the Death Eater, "I will fight you to the end."

"My my, what is it with all this drama, what you just said sounds like something out of one of those books that Bella likes to read sometimes," Gibbon said in a teasing manner through his eyes shone with a sinister evil, "Are you ready to die? I am afraid that you will be lonely up there but you will not be lonely for long as your husband and your children will be joining you soon. I can feel the magic settling down after a use of a portkey you know, the problem with portkey's are that they are very easy to track."

At Gibbon's words anger and a hidden strength flared up deep within Molly, her eyes lit up with a fiery determination as she raised her wand and pointed it at Gibbon.

"How dare you even think about harming a hair on my babies heads!" Molly screeched out angrily as her eyes pinned Gibbon on the spot, "I refuse...I will not allow you to harm anyone of my precious babies!"

"How cute, the mummy blood traitor is finally growling at me! Don't I feel honour!" Gibbon said in mock pride as he gave Molly a mocking smirk from behind his grey Death Eater mask, "Too bad that your filthy blood traitor mind cannot seem to understand that you are backed into a corner by a more powerful wizard. You cannot escape from me and after I kill you I will hunt down those brats you call children and-"

A sudden flash of red light shot past Gibbon's head, slowly turning his head in surprise and shock Gibbson looked behind him only to gulp when he found a large hole in the wall with smoke coming out of it. That hole could of been his own head, Molly had only missed by a few tiny inches.

"I refuse, I will not allow you!" Molly yelled out with her eyes full of power as her magic bubbled dangerously just under the surface, "You will not even be able to be in the same country as my children!"

"You are just all talk," Gibbon said as he hid his nerves behind a sneer.

"I am not, I am ready and about to give my own life up to protect my children," Molly said as she stood straight and her wand pointed at Gibbon without a single hesitation, "Because I am protecting my children I have no problem with using some of my more...grey family spells."

Gibbon's eyes lit up in a mixture of hidden emotion, "Bring it on you filthy blood traitor."

"With pleasure," Molly said darkly as she fired the very first spell, she would not allow this mad man to harm a single hand on her precious children.

End.