The Years Between || G.W

2006- Violet's POV

***A/N*** Lol so I know I said that I wouldn't be back till later but I spent all day procrastinating so here I am, back with a new Violet POV! I also started working on "The Middles" which is going to be the next book in this series and let me just say, I missed writing from the kids' POV so very much!

Let me know if you want to see a George or an Emma POV next and I'll be sure to start working on it right away! Till next time, toodles! xx

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"George! George! Come get this slimy git away from me!" I shout through the store.

We just helped the last customer out of the doors and I locked it right away. Who'd have thought that running a shop with a toddler running around was going to be harder than running a shop with a baby sitting on the counter.

"Slimy git?" George asks from his comfortable spot in the office, "Who are you even on about?"

Verity laughs and takes her coat off of the coat rack, "Your son George. He's going to drive your poor wife up the walls."

As if on cue, Freddie giggles and runs from one side of the shop to the other chasing after a rogue Pygmy Puff with Fergus hot on his heels, knocking over about three display shelves in the process.

"George!" I shout again, "Please for the love of Godric..."

Verity laughs again and comes over to me, "I'm all done here,"

"Yes thank you, and get home safe yeah?" I say patting her shoulder, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow," she says with a smile before leaving through the back door.

Ron screams bloody murder from upstairs and practically throws himself down the staircase to get away from whatever it was.

"Uble Won," Freddie giggles. Fergus meows as the Pygmy Puff scurries under a shelf and he can't get at it.

"What's up your arse?" I ask Ron as I take my wand out of my hair so I can start righting the mess that my one-year-old has created.

"Boggart," he wheezes, "Upstairs, in that cupboard under the shelves for the defensive stuff." He picks Freddie up and puts him on his hip, trying desperately to ignore Freddie's sticky hands trying to grab at his glasses, "I didn't have my wand."

"So what? You came running down here because of a spider?" I laugh, "Freddie stop please."

Freddie looks at me, Ron's glasses are now clasped in his little hands and he's trying to eat the lens.

"More like Hermione covered in blood cause she lost the baby," Ron says taking his glasses from Freddie and using a bit of magic to clean the baby slobber off of them."

"Who's covered in blood?" George asks as he comes out of the office.

"Oh, now you're interested in coming out of your hidey-hole are you?" I say before giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"Boggart," Ron says again, "You've got to clean this shop once in a while eh? Nearly gave me a heart attack."

George sucks on his teeth, "Damn, next time I guess I'll just have to try harder."

"Did you –" Ron squints his eyes at George, "Did you plant it there?"

I look at George with one eyebrow raised but he just laughs, "No but Godric I wish I did. I haven't heard you scream like that since Fred and I managed to fill your entire room with little spiders."