Arthur was sitting at his desk in his garage when Percy entered and hid behind one of the piles of plugs, he had. The small desk where he was had spells covering it so no one looking in could bother him at his work. Molly came in holding her wand high and looking ready to kill. "I told you what you are going to do you worthless boy!" She was yelling and Arthur had never seen his wife like this in all the years they had been married. Sure, his wife had a temper, but she had never been like this. "Percy, get your faggot ass out here right now and marry the girl. It is your baby, and you will do right by her." Molly was absolutely furious with her third son, not only was he telling lies about being gay, but he was going to not marry a rich woman after she claimed that Percy was the father of her unborn child. "I am not the baby's father, and I am gay Mother. I will never marry a girl especially her, she slept with most of the male population at school." Percy came out from his safe space and Arthur had an enough of his wife's treatment of his son. "Enough Molly!" Arthur's entrance made Molly change. She went from angry to a smiling woman, much like the woman he had met all those years ago. "I will not have you hurting Percy in my house. I want you to leave him alone. No more talking about him marrying the girl, we will not force our child into a marriage he doesn't want." Arthur brought Percy with him into the house while Molly pretended to agree only for her to latter say that she had important business to attend to. It was suspicious but no one cared they were happy as long as Molly was gone, they didn't have to listen to her, and no one would be hurt by her. Arthur made dinner for himself, Percy, Fred, and George. "Boys how are jokes and gags working?" Arthur asked the twins and their faces lit up and they spoke excitedly about their jokes and all of their plans for the future. Arthur smiled at them, and Percy even put some of his own input on how to make some of their potions to last longer. Arthur loved the feeling of family between them, it felt right to have the just the four of them, of course he missed his oldest two, it would be nice to have them there, just him and his boys. Percy was sitting so close to Arthur, he loved it, this felt right, like it was meant to be. He might divorce Molly she had changed so much since she found out she was pregnant with Ron. Their marriage had been rocky since Percy it had been better right before the twins were born, but after she got upset and started to leave on important business. It didn't matter and by the time she had gotten pregnant with Ron she had been colder towards the other boys. "Dad, can we show you the business idea we have for the future?" George asked and Fred held his brother's hand. "Sure boys, I would love to see what you two have cooked up." Arthur was serious, he loved his son's enthusiasm for their future and their jokes were what they needed with a war looming so close to them. When they ran upstairs Percy began to clean up from dinner and placed tea in front of Arthur. The man was touched, his son remembered that he liked to drink tea instead of coffee at night, even Molly tried to give him coffee at night. "Thank you, sweet boy." Arthur smiled and Percy blushed, hiding his face from his father. The twins were in the living room ready to show their dad and brother what they had planned. It was an overall good time at the Weasley house. Percy made sure that the twins got to bed at a decent time and told Arthur to go to bed before the man tried to do more work. It seemed like Percy was a better parent than Molly ever could be. Arthur couldn't help but notice that and hated himself for it. Percy was his son, he shouldn't feel like that, but he did, and he did like the idea of Percy being a wife.
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Moony's little Lion
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