You are his Wife

25th December 2002, snow fell from the sky, encasing the grass in a soft blanket of cold white snowflakes. The burrow was full of warmth, laughter as the soft glow from candles shone on the windowsills.

Inside, the whole Weasley family were together, you and Bill, Charlie, Percy and his wife, Fred and George, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Harry. And of course your 10 month old son Tom, who was currently in the arms of his dad.

Molly and Arthur sing in the kitchen, sometimes dancing to the songs on the radio as they prepare breakfast for everyone after their long journeys from their places to the Burrow.

soon the table is set and everyone sits next to each other exchanging stories and laughter. Bill gives Tom his bottle while eating his own breakfast to give you a break

“So, how have you been doing Hermione?” *she asks cheerfully, have you had a good few months?” you add, curious what Ron’s wife had been doing since you’d last seen her

“I have” she says happily “I got a promotion at work recently, and I’ve been really happy in this job”

you smile back “That’s good” you praise “how’ve you been Harry?” she asks once more “as in how have you settled as the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher?”

he looks up from his plate “it’s been great, really enjoying myself and it’s actually quite fun teaching” he chuckles