AN: Still not mine.
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Molly Weasley stood in the heart of the Burrow, a silent observer of the bustling life that enveloped her. Her gaze traversed the room, pausing on each familiar face that filled her home with warmth and laughter.
Arthur, lit up with happiness as he talked to Kingsley and Percy, her absolute rock and soulmate. Her wonderful life and family started with him, and she couldn't imagine life without him.
Bill, with his scruffy beard, sat beside a visibly pregnant Fleur, their love a quiet force that added a certain elegance to the chaos. Ginny and Harry, a dynamic duo, shared a quiet exchange that spoke volumes in stolen glances. Ron and Hermione, immersed in a lively conversation with Charlie, their connection a testament to the enduring bonds of friendship turned love.
Fred and George, the perennial mischief-makers, ignited bursts of laughter with their antics. Teddy, an honorary member of the Weasley clan, added a touch of magic with his vibrant hair that changed hues with every passing moment.
In that moment, Molly's heart swelled with a profound sense of contentment. The love that radiated within the Burrow was a rich tapestry woven with threads of joy, resilience, and the unbreakable ties of family. As she watched the collective happiness in the room, Molly Weasley knew that amidst the chaos and clamor, her heart had found its home.
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XOXO - Onyx