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kevin the bird

  • Thunder Storm

    It was a Saturday afternoon and Red and Kitty where both in the kitchen, Kitty making dinner and Red reading the rest of that day's paper. Hyde, Donna and Eric were all playing downstairs when the thunder first started.

  • Is It True?

    "Yeah, I feel fine," Donna said as she looked at Kitty and smiled, softly laughing. "It's just, what you said earlier. Do you really mean it?" "Oh, honey," Kitty said as she scooted closer to Donna, wrapped her arm around the younger woman's shoulders and pulled her in for a hug.

  • Sleepover

    It was as if Donna was reading Kitty's mind, because a few seconds later, Donna came in and said, "Mrs. Foreman, Eric disappeared." Kitty couldn't help but to laugh a little.

  • The Weasleys

    Here I'll post various Weasley headcanons that I've come up with. I realize that there are a few in here that I've already posted, but they originated as headcanons, so I'm just going to post them here too.

  • Sleep With Me Tonight

    "Sleep with me tonight, Mum," George added, unsure of where that had come from. He hadn't slept in the same bed as his mother since he was five years old. He wasn't even sure why he had made the suggestion, but he didn't want to be alone and his mother was the perfect person to keep him company.

  • Medicated

    When Harry realized the witch that he had grown to love as a mother was about to leave, he grabbed her wrist and pleaded with his eyes. Molly's own eyes became engulfed with tears.

  • Dishes

    "Harry, love, what are you doing?" Molly asked, startling him. He turned around and pushed a strand of black hair from his eyes with the back of a soapy hand. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." "I was doing the dishes. It looked like you needed help," he said as he went scarlet in the face. Molly's heart broke as Harry gave her a shy smile.

  • Creative

    Now that she was pregnant again, she had told everyone except James and Lily Potter. She knew how creative the two of them where, so she wanted to make it cute. But she just couldn't come up with an idea.

  • Take Care of Him

    Sirius knew that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn't be able to hold his cool. So he squeezed James' shoulder comfortingly and kissed Molly on the top of her head. "Take care of him," he said as he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

  • Plaid Shirt

    "I need your help," she said as she turned around to look at the two men standing in the room with the top button of her shirt unbuttoned. Arthur's eyes immediately went to her chest. Molly laughed when James' eyes went to her chest as well. When they both heard Molly laugh, they looked up at her and gave her an embarrassed smile.

  • Relax

    Based on a headcannon I got from one of the roleplays I'm apart of, James and Molly relax while Molly's not feeling too well from her pregnancy.

  • Father

    Molly grabbed his hand before he was able to walk away. "You are going to be an amazing father, sweetheart," she said one last time. Harry smiled. He was truly blessed to have someone like Molly in his life.

  • Post-War Cuddles

    They both nodded their heads as Harry mirrored Ron's earlier actions and rested his head on Molly's shoulder. Growing up with the Dursleys, he never got any maternal love and at that point, he didn't even care what Molly, Ron or Hermione thought about what he was doing. He had been to hell and back.

  • Order Meeting Cuddles

    "Where do you think you're going, sweetheart?" She asked as she set down the glass of water in her hand on the table next to the couch. "You know I love some Dora cuddles," she said as Nymphadora made herself comfortable and cuddled into the red headed woman.

  • Nymphadora Tonks

    Nymphadora rearranged herself on Molly's lap so she was lying on her side facing Arthur. She nodded her head and stuck her right thumb into her mouth. She then offered Arthur her left hand, wanting him to hold her hand. Arthur set down his plate on his lap so he could take hold of Nymphadora's tiny hand.

  • It's Been Awhile

    Letting her hand slowly, sensually make it's way up Arthur's thigh and under his night robes, Molly started to smirk. She could tell Arthur was smiling in a way that approved of what she was doing.