Molly

Harry joined the boys outside. "Your sister seems a bit shy."

Fred chuckled, "Only around you."

"Ginny's been talking about you all summer." George added.

"She's quite taken with you."

The twins were having fun joking around about their sister's crush. Harry couldn't help but imagine the cute redhead moaning on his cock.

It took a few hours to de-gnome the garden. They were just finishing when they heard the front door slam.

"Dad's home."

They filed into the house to see their weary father.

He was a thin man, going bald, but the little hair he had was as red as any of his children’s. He was wearing long green robes, which were dusty and travel-worn.

“What a night,” he mumbled, groping for the teapot as they all sat down around him. “Nine raids. Nine! And old Mundungus Fletcher tried to put a hex on me when I had my back turned. . . .”

Mr. Weasley took a long gulp of tea and sighed.

Harry barley listened to the talk around him registering Authur's brief eagerness when he heard the boys flew the car and more importantly the name Molly.

Harry's attention was on her. Throughout the conversation she seemed determined not to look at him even when she called Arthur's attention to his presence, flushing slightly as she did.

Authur ate and headed to get some sleep, the boys peeled off to their rooms, Harry hit the bathroom.

He stepped out to find an angry Mrs. Weasley waiting.

"What you did back there was totally inappropriate," she spoke in an angry whisper. "I am a happily married woman and..."

Harry stepped toward her and she reflexively stepped away backing into the wall. He closed the distance watching her face as she tried to hold her anger but he could see the guilt and fear.

"You're a married woman with needs." His fingertips lighly traced the bare of her thigh. "How long has it been?"

"Wh....what do you mean?"

"How long has it been since he has had time for you?"

She grabbed his wrist. "That is none of your business."

"Sounds like too long."

He leaned forward capturing her lips with his. She put a hand against his chest but the strength behind it waned as she melted into him. He slid his tongue into her wanting mouth teasing hers before breaking the kiss and leaning close to her ear.

"I'll be there for you, Molly, when you're ready."

He walked away leaving her leaned against the wall for support.