"Mum, when's Harry coming over?" The 12-year-old Ginny asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"He'll be here later tonight, why?" Molly replied as she turned around and looked at her daughter.
"Oh, no reason." Ginny said as she turned bright red, matching her vibrant hair.
"Ginny, dear, I think it's time for you and I to have a certain talk."
"W-what kind of talk?" Ginny inquired, a bit scared as to what was coming.
"A talk only mothers and daughters have." Molly said as she took a seat at the table, Ginny following close behind.
"Don't tell me this has to do with Harry, mum." Ginny whined when she realized that mentioning Harry's name triggered what her mum had said.
"It doesn't have to do specifically with Harry but rather boys in general." Molly replied as Ginny let out a groan of annoyance. "Lets just say that girls are birds and boys are bees." Molly added quickly before Ginny could say anything.
"Why are girls birds and not bees?"
"That's just how it is, love." Molly said before continuing. "Now lets say that a bird and a bee love each other a lot. What do you think happens?"
"They kiss each other, like you and dad do all the time."
"Good, but do you know what else they do?" Molly asked, getting a confused nod in response. "The bee will sting the bird," she explained, confusing Ginny even more. After a few minutes of thinking about it, Ginny finally got what her mum was saying,
"Mum!" She whined, "Why are we talking about sex?"
"Because I feel like it's time you knew how you entered this world."
"I really don't wanna know about you and dad doing those kinds of things though." Ginny confessed as she scrunched her nose up in disgust.
"I wasn't intending on telling you about what your dad and I do. The whole point of this conversation was to inform you about how a mummy and a daddy bring someone into the world."
"Thanks mum, I think I've got the big picture on how the whole thing works." Ginny stated with a roll of her eyes.
"Hey that's what mums are for." Molly said sarcastically. "But it's only for your own good." She added as she stood up and kissed her lightly on the head. "Now go get your brothers, dinner is almost ready."
"Ok, will do." Ginny said as she stood up from the table and ran upstairs. She really is a true Weasley, isn't she? Molly thought to herself as she watched Ginny run up the stairs, letting out a soft chuckle before turning around and finishing what she had started for dinner.
The ending isn't the best but it's the only way i could think of ending it