Who the bloody hell is Kathy Wood? Well, everyone knows her brothers crazy obsession with quidditch. But, who knows her?
(FRED WEASLEY)
{L I N K to 'The Girl Who Died'.}.
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They all piled into the burrow since it was closest, where molly Weasley cried out and began to tug Everton ringside for comfort.
"Here" Kathy offered a blanket she knitted to Ginny, who excepted it with a smile and cuddled up closer to an unconscious Charlotte.
On the other end of the sofa Penelope and Cedric we're asleep with their heads on each other, and their hands intwined.
Kathy pulled up the blanket that lay on them and turned around to see the younger years asleep too, the golden trio and Rosie.
The Weasley twins had also fallen asleep onto another sofa, snoring away as soft clatters were filling the almost silence.
Kathy creeped into the kitchen where she found Mrs Weasley preparing a supper.
She told everyone to have a nap after attending to their wounds and dirt, while she offered to make food.
"I can help Mrs Weasley" Kathy smiles as she entered the room, Molly looked up and shook her head.
"Now don't you worry about this, you should be resting with the others" She waves of the idea of help, wanting the young witch to rest.
"I can't possibly sleep at the moment Mrs Weasley, and I would love to help" Kathy insisted.
The mothering woman let out a kind smile, "fine! But, you get to call me molly okay?"
Kathy excepted with a nod before helping prepare a soup that was Molly's own recipe.
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The group had officially retreated off to bed after the supper and dreadfully slept away the best they could.
Charlotte, Penelope, Rosie and Kathy has all been squished into Bill and Charlie's old room.
But Kathy still couldn't sleep so she decided to head down the stairs where her bag was.
When she reached the bottom she sat down on the sofa with a sigh and pulled out the equipment, it felt good to relieve the stress into something better than rolling around on the floor next to a muttering Penelope.
Who was threatening Cedric in her dream.
Kathy froze up as she heard someone else creep down the stairs, but unfroze as she noticed it was one of the twins.
She turned back to the scarf as she finished off the last four rows, she was sure that Charlotte would love it.
The same twin retreated from the kitchen with a glass of water in their hand and paused when they saw the short brunette on the sofa, happily knitting away.
He rose his eyebrow in amusement before walking over and sitting opposite her on the other sofa.
She decided to ignore him as she was on her second till last row, she knitted quickly, what could she say?
"What you doing up?" The twin asked, the girl hummed in thought at the question.
"Couldn't sleep" she replied shortly after the soft sound that left her mouth.
"You should probably sleep"
"Well, what are you doing up?" She snapped back at him, finally looking up and meeting his brown eyes.
"Getting a glass of water" he answered, holding up the glass to prove his point.
She nodded before looking down to the needles where she had already been knitting without looking.
She turned onto the last row and then soon after finished it off, enclosing the end and removing the needles entirely.
The twin watches as she folded up the scarf and placed it into her back, then settled the needles on top.
She then decided to lean back in the sofa, trying to find some kind of rest.
"Want to talk about it?" He broke the silence, and then placed the glass down, Kathy darted up from where she was lay down and shot him a look. "Talking about it is supposed to help"
"Sure then" she agreed and the two joined in a conversation about the terrors from the match.
