"Even though we never said it to each other
we knew."
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In this story, We see the point of view of a Weasley Girl, her name is Alice Abigail Weasley, she has 6 brothers and 1 sister. She also experiences a romantic relationship with the 'chose...
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"To what do we owe the pleasure, Minister?" Harry asked.
The Minister had appeared here before the wedding started and requested to see Harry, Ron, Hermione, and me.
"I think we both know the answer to that question, Mr. Potter." He pulled a piece of parchment out of his briefcase. "Herein is set forth the testament of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. First, to Ronald Bilius Weasley, I leave my deluminator. A device of my own making with the hope that when things seem most dark, it will show him the light." He read.
A little red bag floated out of his briefcase and into Ron's lap. He opened it to reveal something that looked like a pen. Whatever it was, Ron looked very appreciative of it.
"Dumbledore left this for me?" Ron asked.
"Yes." He replied dryly, He looked down to Ron's lips but didn't bother to question the situation.
"Brilliant," Ron said as he looked it over. "What is it?" He clicked the top of it and the light from all the candles in the room flew towards it. He clicked it again and they went back. "Wicked."
"To Hermione Jean Granger, I leave my copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard in the hope that she finds it entertaining and instructive." He handed Hermione a little square book that looked like it had lived through six decades.
Ron and I both exchanged bright expressions. We read the stories with our parents over and over when we were younger.
"Mum used to read me and Alice those." He said to her. "The Wizard and the Hopping Pot."
"Babbitty Rabitty and the Cackling stump." I continued.
Ron and I laughed as we remembered what those books used to mean to us. Harry and Hermione just looked as confused as ever.
"Oh, come on!" Ron exclaimed. "Babbitty Rabbitty?"
They both kept quiet.
"No?"
Harry shook his head.
The Minister rolled his eyes and kept reading. "To Alice Abigail Weasley, I leave you an enchanted white lily in the hopes you will realize what it means before it's too late."
He handed me a glass cube with the enchanted lily inside. What did he mean by 'Before it's too late'
"To Harry James Potter, I leave the snitch he caught in his first quidditch match at Hogwarts as a reminder of the rewards of perseverance and skill." He handed Harry the snitch.
