Who: Fred, Molly and Ginny Weasley... Ginny a bit later? What: Arriving. Where: Bungalow 21 When: After arriving. Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
The last thing saw was the soft smile on her husbands lips as she fell asleep. Here she was in a strange place and all she could think about was her kids. Nothing made sense to her. She'd 'talked' to Fred and Ginny but she didn't understand it. She didn't get where they were from or how any of them were here.
She had this heaving feeling in her heart that she couldn't explain. Nothing was easy on her. All she wanted was to wake up in the arms of her husband. She wanted to be lost in his arms, not lost in a place that felt like it was falling down without the charms and simple smells that the Burrow made home.
Fred had said he was coming but she still felt like it wasn't real. Who would her son be? What would she know from him? Or her daughter. It broke her heart that she didn't know how old her own children were or what they'd be through or anything else. She wanted the twins to be five and causing problems all over the house, she didn't want to feel so confused or scared.
All she could do was wait. Wait for her kids to show up. Fred was supposed to come and Ginny after, but she didn't know what order or how any of it would happen. All she could do was sit on one of the beds waiting.