gid we've got a weasley to murder

[hoot]

i apparate into gd flat and see him sitting on his sofa infront of two huge roaches. "gid we've got a weasley to murder." i say and sit next to him

[Gideon Prewett]

"Shush! Don't say that in front of Gerty! She'll get upse-..." I see the expression on his face and guide Mel and Gerty away with my shoe. "Who are we murdering?"

[hoot]

"Arthur Weasley." i say "i found molly crying like she used to in the forest screaming 'damn him'. there's only two people that she would scream damn him about. that's heightington and weasley. heightinton dead but weasley is alive. for now. he did something to her."

[Gideon Prewett]

I sit bolt upright. "Did you speak to her about it?"

[hoot]

"she won't talk to me. and when she won't talk to me you know somethings up." i say "gid she was sitting there crying exactly like she used to. i thought i would never have to see her crying like that again."

[Gideon Prewett]

"We gotta talk to Weasley."

[hoot]

"he's not here." i say, "that's another reason i don't like him. he's never around to help molly out. she's carrying his kid so he should be around more." i say, "but he's not here. believe me i would have already mudered him if i knew where he was." i say trying to think up ways to muder him

[Gideon Prewett]

"We have to talk to him first." I tell him. "Then kill him in nasty ways."

[hoot]

"can't we just kill him? then talk to his dead body as we burry it?"

[Gideon Prewett]

"No. We're insane but not insane enough to start talking to corpses. We talk to him when he's alive, then kill him, then bury him and no one ever need know."

[hoot]

"i don't want to talk to him. if i do anything verbal is if i yell and scream at him." i mutter darkly

[Gideon Prewett]

"Then I do the talking and you stand with me and look threatening."

[hoot]

"deal but i get the first punch and kick at him."

[Gideon Prewett]

"Fine." I say blankly, standing up and heading into the kitchen, knocking back a couple of painkillers.

[Molly Weasley]

i apparate in my eyes still red and puffy. my hands were shaking slightly and i saw him. "you." i hiss looking at fabian "i told you not to tell anyone and most of all not him." i yell pointing back at gid. "i told you not to tell anyone. but you did. and it's nothing arthur did. he's done nothing but love me. and that's why i was crying. he loves me." i yell but getting softer as i went on. "it terrifies me that he might see everything that is wrong with me. i afriad that he won't want me anymore. i'm afriad that he'll see that i'm not good enough for him." i say with tears streaming down. " i've never had anyone love me like he does. that's what terrifies me. i'm afraid that this is to good to be true and he'll leave me. that's why i was crying." i cry.

[Gideon Prewett]

I hurry out of the kitchen again, dropping my tablets all over the floor, but resolving to pick them up later and get a new prescription.
"Molly, shush," I say, hugging her, thumbing away her tears. "Come on, don't cry, Molly, please."

[Molly Weasley]

i hug him back and try and calm down."he's gonna see everything that's wrong with me..and he's gonna leave...he's gonna see that i'm not good enough...he's gonna see that i'm not good enough for him..." i say trying to stop crying.

[Gideon Prewett]

"You are good enough. There's nothing wrong with you. He's not going to leave." I say, hugging her close to me, "Hush, Moll's, hush."

[Molly Weasley]

i finally get myself to stop crying but i didn't leave his arms. i mssed being hugged by my brother. "no i'm not. i'm to short. been close to getting myself killed so many times, i'm weird, i've got the worst temper known to man, i'm weird, he's so handsome then theres me. im like the ugly duckling that will never turn into a swan. i had a horrible drinking problem and constantly tell myself not to pick up another drink so i won't go back to that." i sigh with my head on his chest.

[Gideon Prewett]

"Molly," I say, making her look at me. "You're weird in a good way, there's nothing wrong with being short, you're the most beautiful girl I know, you're temper just means you can stick up for yourself and you're getting over your drinking problem which just proves you're strong."
Unlike you Gideon. With your alcohol and cancer sticks and not to mention the pills you just spilt all over the floor.

[Molly Weasley]

"how come you make me sound so great when i make myself so so bad?" i sigh, "and i'm sorry." i add softly

[Gideon Prewett]

"Because you are great. You just don't see it. We never see it in ourselves, after all." I smile weakly, thumbing her tears away. "Why are you sorry? Nothing to be sorry about."

[Molly Weasley]

"because i yelled at you for smoking. i shouldn't have. your right. your a grown man and i shouldn't be telling you what to do. i just don't want to lose you sooner than i have to." i sigh

[hoot]

i get up and walk over to molly. i put my hands on her shoulders and sigh. "your just trying to look out for him." i say "i'm sorry to. but molly i love you to much and i don't want to see you hurting." i say

[Gideon Prewett]

"You shouldn't be sorry about that. You're right. I'm getting out of hand. And who's going to keep me in check apart from you two?" I smile weakly. "We both love you Molly. And we come back to find you hurting so much. We're just trying to help."

[Molly Weasley]

"i'm not hurting." i argue, but know they're right. "i just...-it's just that...-i can.." i say trying to prove him wrong, even though i know he's right

[Gideon Prewett]

"Yeah, you know I'm right." I say, clipping her affectionately on the chin. "So don't argue."

[Molly Weasley]

"you know i hate it when people know i'm hurting. they always give me the 'oh i'm so sorry. what happened' pitty look." i say then have another tear roll down my cheek, because i knew bloosy well that he was right

[Gideon Prewett]

I thumb her tear away. "You'll get no pity from me." I say. "Only help, whenever you need it."

[Molly Weasley]

i nod and hug him again. "just don't let go and let me cry." i ask softly