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Characters Name: Molly Anna Weasley nee. Prewett
Characters Sex: Female
Year & House: Gryffindor Alumni, Molly is 24 years old. Left school in '71
Affiliation: Possible Order member? But not yet.

Appearance:
Molly, before her pregnancy, was a stick-thin, reasonably short girl. She had curly reddy/brown hair, that comes down to her shoulders. She doesn't like the curls, preferring to straighten her hair in the company of others. Sometimes she just lets it go curly. She has gained a certain amount of weight due to the pregnancy, but is working hard to get it off, despite Arthur saying he likes her plump. She doesn't like to be called plump.

She has a kind look on her face half the time, and the other half she has a look that could kill babies. She has light blue eyes that could pierce metal if she so desired, with a small face and a dainty chin that Gideon and Fabian take the piss of. They call it a bumchin, and she calls them arses. She has the ability to tower over Gideon and Fabian, simply by leering over them. She calls it a freakish talent.

Molly wears gypsy-like clothing, tending to get it quite shabby before she replaces it. If she had a choice, she'd wear 50's dresses and high heels. But she doesn't, so she wears whatever she can get cheaply. She wouldn't want to waste money. In her wardrobe, however, she keeps a Chanel dress with designer shoes and an expensive handbag, a gift from a muggle who was her accountant at one stage, who she soon found out was her only squib cousin. Nobody talks about him anymore.

History:
Molly Anna Weasley was born on 30 October, 1955 in a small house in the outskirts of London. She was the only girl in what was soon to be a trio of children. Her family was a reasonably new pureblood family, not commanding much respect amongst pureblood circles. Whether this was because they were poor or whether they were new, Molly would never figure out. Both her parents worked at the Ministry, and Molly was left in the care of her Aunt Muriel. She had a good undestanding of the goings-on in the wizarding world, as her parents were very involved in all the politics and such. She learnt to keep her mouth shut at an early age, after an encounter with a ministry official who she called a giant tittiface because she'd heard her father say it about him.

Molly was taught skills such as sewing, knitting, cooking and cleaning whilst she was young, among other things. Aunt Muriel liked to think that Molly would be the perfect housewife, training her well as she didn't have her own daughter. Molly was an enthusiastic student, and her muffins were soon known as the tastiest in all the land, despite the fact that she only told Aunt Muriel what to do.

And then Fabian and Gideon came along. Molly had been desparately hoping for a sister to look after, and when her parents came home with two brothers, she spent her first two weeks throwing dolls and dresses at them. They were terrors. Molly loved them though, despite the fact that they were two giant GITS. They would tease her, pull her hair, throw things at her, everything. She would respond by spitting in their milk, putting them in dresses and doing their hair while they slept. She was like a mini-mother to them, but not really. Aunt Muriel soon went away, and a ten year old Molly was left to babysit her brothers.

Her first signs of magic showed when Gideon and Fabian came along. The curtains would light on fire when Fabian would wake her up with his non-stop crying, Gideons milk would turn sour when Aunt Muriel wouldn't make muffins with her. She spent most of her free time in the kitchen, devoting herself to baking muffins, cookies and other baked goodies. Her mother affectionately dubbed her 'the little baker'.

Molly recieved her Hogwarts letter, and being the eldest girl, got all brand new uniform, textbooks and even a pet owl, Errol. She was sorted into Gryffindor, and spent most of her free time with the girls in her dormitory. She was decent at most of her subjects, excelling at Charms and Herbology, and being exceptionally good at Potions. The only thing that seemed to frustrate her was the fact that she never got to go to Slughorns little club. She was good enough, wasn't she?

Her first experience with Arthur Weasley was in the kitchens on a dreary November morning in fourth year. He was in fifth year, but she chose to avoid him because the girls said Weasleys were poor and tasted like rats. The rain was beating down on the castle, and she was baking her infamous chocolate muffins, much to the dismay of the house elves. Arthur came in, and stole one of her muffins. She chased him down until he apologised. He not only apologised, but said her muffins were the best damn muffins he'd ever tasted. It all went on from there, and soon she was sneaking out after curfew to kiss him behind the greenhouses.

And then Gideon and Fabian came to school. They were interfering with her time with Arthur! She had to look after them, and make sure they weren't getting into trouble, and in return they got her into detention for sneaking out with Arthur. Her parents didn't agree with Arthur, despite the fact that she was falling madly in love with him. As soon as she finished her school (because he was all for keeping her options open and such) and he'd gotten enough cash sorted, they decided to run away to Ireland. Just for a year, they told themselves and the twins.

Molly returned, not as Molly Prewett but as Mrs Arthur Weasley. Her parents were certain to impale her, but instead they sucked it up and embraced Arthur. They moved into a small house in Ottery St. Catchpole, Arthur getting a job in the mostly-unknown Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office at the Ministry, and Molly stayed at home, being the perfect housewife. She loved every minute of it, the domestic work, the cooking, even the cleaning! She especially loved mocking the ghoul in the attic.

And then Molly got pregnant. They decided to name the child Ginevra if it was a girl, and Bill, after Arthurs uncle Bilius, if it was a boy. Molly was praying for a girl. Every night, she would tell her ever-expanding stomach that if it wasn't a girl, she would make it have all of Gideon and Fabians hand-me-downs. Unfortunately, it was a boy. She kept her word, getting all of Fabian and Gideons toys and clothes and putting them into a room Arthur built himself on the side of the house. He calls it a nursery, she calls it a deathtrap. Most of the time, she lets little Bill sleep in her bed. It saves time.


Personality:
Molly takes NO SHIT. No shit from Gideon, Fabian or anyone else who wants to insult her. She is well-trained in the art of hexes and muggle fighting, and has beaten up many a cruel girl. She has a thick skin, but still tends to get angry rather easily. It's not her fault, it's just the way she was bought up. She knows how to control hyperactive kids, and has often thought about running a kindergarden. But she wouldn't be able to handle the children. She's told Arthur that Bill is the first and last baby she will ever have, and will most certainly put her foot down in the future. Unless he begs, she can't deny Arthurs begging.

But she is awfully caring. Molly takes good care of all those close to her, despite her limited means. She loves to cook and clean for her family, and her friends. She is awfully fierce when it comes to her friends and family. If anyone hurt them, she'd go on the warpath. Molly is a powerful witch, in her own special way. There is nothing she wouldn't do for those she loves.

Molly has a fun side, when she doesn't have to worry. She likes dancing, and laughing with her little brothers, and playing wizards chess, and reading, of all things. She loves going for long walks, and swimming in the cold water at the beach, and maybe even sunbathing if the horrible English weather allows. One day, she has decided, Molly is going to go to somewhere sunny and warm with Arthur and Bill, maybe even dragging Fab and Gid along. When this day will come, however, she is unsure of. Molly hates English summers and English winters and English seasons in general.

As stated before, Molly is a domestic freak. If she actually went to a psychiatrist, she'd be diagnosed with OCD. Everything has to be clean, perfect and as germ-free as humanly possible. She would scrub the floors, if only she could reach. She has several industrial-strength cleaners on the top shelf of her cupboard. Something tells her, in the next 5 or so years, she's going to need it.

Molly should become a chef. She makes the best food, according to Arthur, her parents and everyone who has ever tried her food. Her speciality is baked goods, especially her muffins. Molly Weasleys muffin recipe is the most sought-after muffin recipe in the whole of England, or so she likes to tell everyone. But her most delicious baked good is not her muffins, no, it is her apple danishes. The underdog of the baked goods, her apple danishes are like a diamond in a pile of cubic zirconias. Eating one of Molly Weasleys apple danishes is like having God himself fellate you while you knock back 300 year old red wine from Provence. There are no words.

Don't own Molly or Emily Blunt.

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