Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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Amora's POV
It has been a full week now since the attack at Hogwarts. Many of our family and friends have since then released from St. Munggos excluding the people who are seriously injured.
I hum gently as I finish making our breakfast and laid it out on the dinning table.
Vik enters the room with a exhausted expression, he walks towards me and leans down, giving me a kiss on my cheek, "Morning sweets,"
I smile up at him, "Morning,"
He smiles and pulls out a chair for me and helps me down on it then sits beside me, "How's your sleep?" He puts some bread on my plate and on his too.
I rub my stomach soothingly, "A bit of a struggle from in the early hours.. You're children were kicking the sleep out of me-"
Vik turns to me excitedly, "They kicked?" He excitedly place a hand on my stomach trying to see if he can feel one.
I smile softly, "Yeah- last night they started. And I know for sure- once they do, they would never stop."
Vik hums gently and taps two fingers on my stomach gently, "Hey kiddos- I love you three already, but please, your mama is gonna need rest too, we love that you three are already showing signs of excited for quidditch-" at that I rose a brow at the mention in which he grins sheepishly, "Not that we will be forcing you into playing it-"
