My Mothers Side

Sally's Son

As you know there can only be one winner. The first person to get it right is.............@BibbleXOX! Congrats! To everyone who picked 15 you where soo close. I'm turning 15 in August ( be jealous, me and Percy share the same birthday month). It was funny reading though the comments. Especially when people said I was 12. I don't blame you, my spelling is like a six year olds. I'm the Queen of shitty spelling!

*Molly's POV*

Lily and James we're coming over. I was waiting for their arrival. In the meantime I had cleaned the whole house, washed the dishes and had already prepared lunch.

I just wouldn't wait for them to get here! They told me their was someone I would like to meet. I wish they just hurry up! Their late!

Knock, knock.

I rushed to the door. I opened it to see Lily, James and a boy that looked around seventeen or eighteen.

He looked like a god. He was very muscular. The boy had a sun kissed tan. His black hair was messy and all over the place. But his eyes, they caught my attention. They where a vibrant sea-green. It always seemed like it was moving, like the very ocean itself was in his eyes.

"Come in," I told the group.

They followed me into the kitchen.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny where waiting there. Guess they must of heard Lilly knocking.

All of them where looking at the boy. Probably wondering why he was with Lily and James. I was wondering that myself.

"Hello mum and dad," Harry greeted his parents.

"Hello Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny, how's your day been?" Lily asked.

Before anyone could replied Ron interrupted.

"Who the bloody hell is that?"

The boy cringed at the word hell. I wonder why? They boy stepped forward.

"My name is Percy Jackson and I don't know who you are either so if you could..." Percy trailed off.

I know that name! Where have I heard?

"Oh where is my manners! I'm Molly Wesley and these two are my children Ron and Ginny." I told him.

"I'm Hermione Granger, nice to meet you." Hermione said.

Harry just sat there, knowing the boy would know who he is.

Instead Percy walked up to him.

"You know I can't read minds."

"What is that meant to mean?" Harry asked, confused.

"Well since I can't read minds, I won't be able to goes though your mind and find out what your name is. So what's your name?" Percy said innocently.

All of us was gob smacked. He didn't know who Harry was! Who doesn't know who Harry is?!

"How do you not know who he is! He is the Chosen One! He has killed Voldemort twice! How can you not know?!" Ron yelled.

He looked like he was thinking for a bit. But then a smirked played on his lips. All the sudden he bursted out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Hermione demanded.

"MOULDY SHORTS!" and Percy fell to the ground laughing, with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry about him, he only has learnt about the wizarding world only a couple of days ago." Lily told us.

"But he looks like his older than us!" Harry exclamied.

I agree with him. Percy should of gotten his letter when he was eleven.

"I know but his father didn't want Percy to find out about the wizarding world."

Percy decided he wanted to join in the conversation.

"Technically Paul is my step-father, but he is my fatherly figure."

"What about your real parents?" Ginny asked.

Percy looked down.

"I never got to meet my mum and I only met my dad when I was twelve. I don't get to see my dad much. Only in the summer holidays, even then I rarely see him."

All of us where silent.

"Molly, can we talk in the study? There's something Lily and I would to tell you." James told me.

We left the children to get aquatinted with each other. I led Lily and James into the Arthur's study.

The study was like any other study. It has a desk and a chair. The desk was filled with paper and my husbands muggle toys. It smelt like pepper-mint.

I turned around to the couple.

"So what did you want to tell me?"

"We found Sally's son," Lily said getting straight to the point.

I was shocked. Didn't he died? When Sally and her son died I took it very hard. I wouldn't talk to anyone expect for Arthur. I didn't leave the house, not once.

Sally and I were best friends back at Hogwarts, even after graduation we still talked and see each other often.

I was the first one to see her little boy. He was cute and chubby. He had sea-green eyes. I remembered the time when the nurse asked the name of the boy so she could put it on the birth certificate. It was Per-... Oh my gosh!

I contented up the dots. They boy down stairs was Sally's son. I ran out of the study.

"Molly!" I heard James yell.

But ignored him. I saw Percy talking to the children. I ran up to him and gave him a bit hug.

"I'm so sorry Percy!" I say crying a bit.

"Um... why are you sorry?" He asked.

I let him go.

"I knew your mother very well. In fact she was my best friend."

He looked upset. He wiped his eyes with his arms.

"I heard she was a very nice person and was brave until the end." Percy told me.

"Yes, Percy, yes she was."

He looked up at me. His eyes where watery.

"So can you tell who killed her?"

He didn't know?! Did he even know that she saved Harry? Maybe it's for the good. It might be better if Percy didn't know Sally save Harry or else he might he angry and Harry.

"V-Voldermort," I stuttered.

Percy punched the wall. It went though and left a hole. He slid to the ground. He put his head in his hands. His body was shaking. Sobs escaped him.

He was crying for a while. Us adults didn't know how to comfort him and the kids didn't even know what was going on.

Percy looks up at us. His eyes where swirling with emotion. Pain, Anger and Sadness.

"I want to go home."