What: Ron, Charlie, and Bill Weasley [Open to other Weasleys]
When: Monday Evening, immediately after Bill's entry
Where: The Burrow
Statis: Incomplete
Rating: TBD


Ron dropped his journal as soon as he read Bill's post. Frantically, he grabbed a shirt and apparated to The Burrow.

Ron entered quickly through the kitchen. Quickly he looked around for any sign of life. Right in front of the clock, which now listed Ron as home, sat Fred visibly distressed. Smiling, Weasley shuffled over to the child and picked her up. She was a lot heavier than he remembered. The child, didn't recognize Ron, but began to playfully pull at his hair and nuzzle into his chest. Weasley assumed she found the red color soothing.

Bouncing the girl, he walked through the room to the living room. "Bill!"

The room was empty. Weasley feared the worst. Had Bill been so overcome with grief that he had done something stupid. Ron walked up the stairs, his eyes scanning the floor for Alex. Where was Bill? Ginny? His mother?

"Bill. Are you here?"