*It was an early summer morning, the sun was shining through the blinds, casting a nice shadow in the room. Downstairs, the house was already awake, Molly bustling in the kitchen making breakfast for everyone, Arthur drinking coffee and reading the Daily Prophets. Fred was still in bed with his girlfriend, me. I was pretty short compared to him, 5’6, grey green eyes, brown hair. I shift slightly in bed, feeling an arm around my waist*