Molly (mollywoll) wrote in platform_zero, @ 2015-08-26 14:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | fred weasley, molly weasley |
Who: Molly and Fred Weasley
What: Mum really just wants to make all of this go away.
When: After Fred's outburst
Where: The hospital kitchen. Honestly, they should have some sort of communal kitchen area to deal with things like this!
Sometimes Molly forgot how much she took magic, and her wand, for granted. There was a random spell here or there that she could do wandless, but those were few and far in between and also not that good. So managing the kitchen here was definitely different than managing the kitchen back at the Burrow. But that wasn't the real reason that she took back stating that she would visit Fred at the pub he was to work at; instead, it was because the kitchen was quiet. Private. She was relatively left alone, with one of her grandchildren -- Dominique, Bill's second girl (thank you, Hugo, for the quizzes) -- and another blonde young man being really the only two who will pop by due to their own jobs. But they were likely at other ends of the small hospital and, with the patients taken care of meal-wise, Molly knew that it would be private. And privacy was what she was truly aiming for. Merlin only knew what was genuinely going through in any of her children's heads at the moment, but she suspected that none of it was good.
She only knew that she wanted to stop whatever was hurting them all. First, Percy -- her proud and brilliant Percy -- and now her proud and brave Fred. And proud and brave George as well, who Molly knew would need a bit of one-on-one time too. She wanted to curse the world that hurt them all so badly, real and alternate, but settled instead on putting the kettle on for tea. Molly Weasley and her weapon of choice, together they would save it all..or at least her children..one cup at a time.
Once the kettle was put on, she wiped her hands on her apron absently and stepped out of the kitchen area. The door swung behind her as she made her way to the entrance, waiting to see Fred.