Doubt consumed Molly's mind as she thought about the years to come. She doubted that the Aurors and the Order would prevail. Voldemort's army had grown stronger, and the Order had become weaker. She doubted all of her family would make it through the war alive. Her sons were brave and headstrong, but they were all so young. Ginny was still at Hogwarts, however these days that did nothing to ease Molly's mind. Arthur was working longer hours at the Ministry while the war waged outside. Every day Molly was alone at the Burrow, and she was left alone with her thoughts. It was no wonder that she didn't end up in the psychiatric ward at St. Mungo's. Molly hoped that they would win the war, but she doubted things would ever be the same again.