you and fred had been married for 2 years, even after years of being together you were still so in love with each other, your life was going exactly the way you and him had spent nights at hogwarts talking about it, you have 2 children florence (flo for short, 4 years) and henry (8 months old), you live in a cottage about 15 minutes from the burrow, he comes home from work (at the shop) to find the 3 of you curled up on the couch together (henry sprawled across your chest and poppy curled against your side)