If you've ever met my wizard and talked to him for over ten minutes, you've probably heard of me. While I don't remember the name my mum gave to me, I am starting to think of myself as Fillius. Fillius is the noble name of one of my Wizard's mentors.

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Charlie and Mattheiu came back from the healer's. Sucre's healer gave her a potion to make her 'safe' for her next two seasons, so we don't have to worry about more kits.

Looking at the kits left in the box, I chose two to take to Narcissa. Fleur's secret kit, I had to promise to take her to meet Narcissa as soon as the babies are , and a ginger striped baby.

I put on Fillius' Gryffindor red and gold collar. I write an owl to Narcissa, while I await Isis' return, I get cleaned up for the trip.

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Dear Miss Bell,

I awoke this morning to an unxepectant occurrance, my boys have the flu. It may take a few days before they are healthy enough to have visitors. Fleur and I expect them to be healthy for the party on the 20th.

I will be willing to deliver your kit to either your home or The Leaky Cauldron.

Sincerely yours,


Bill Weasley

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Or...New Uses For Wards in The Home.

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It is 9 pm, and I'm sweaty, dirty and exausted. I've dug over 500 holes for stonework without magic,I just wish that magic to dig holes wouldn't conflict with the setting of the wards. By Merlin's beard, I hurt in places that I didn't know I have. I should have brought a crew with me, but since the job wasn't a Gringott's job, and the wards are of my own invention, and I don't want to share their creation process, I did it myself.

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I've often wondered about my new found cousin Narcissa. She owled me for my help a few days ago, and I've not heard from her since. I'm not sure if she was asking for my personal help or my help as a employee of Gringotts.

I have only two ideas: wait one more day, and then I'll owl her. The questions will be answered soon.

I recognize the owl that flutters in minutes later. Speak of the devil.
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I received an owl from Ron asking for help. Ron has always had a special place in my heart. Maybe it is because we are ten years apart and I missed so much of his childhood. From the time he was toddling well, I started as a
First Year at school and by the time I left school, he was starting. I tried my best to show him the best time and get to know him more every break from school I could.

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We twirled through the flames and emerged in ‘The Leaky Cauldron”. After I cleaned us up; I took the pram off of my back, and took the boys out of kangaroo pouch. Removing the pouch and with the boys safely in their seats, we went to the entryway to Diagon Alley. I carefully looked over the area then stood in front of them. “Gentlemen, this is the entryway to London’s Wizarding area. You tap your wand on these three bricks thusly and the archway opens.” I look at their little faces. I don’t know if they are really noticing the bricks move, hearing the noise they make or are just looking at their silly Papa. As we go through the portal, I see them turn their heads as it closes.
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`Weasley’s Wizard Council

I’ve been ecstatic over the last few days. Fleur came home with my boys. I’ve been on wings hearing the laughter. I never realized before that aromatic and tactile stimulation are very important to me. Two kneazle-crosses, no matter how much I enjoy their company, just aren’t the same.

Fleur went off with the ladies to get their dresses fitted, the boys and I had a wonderful day. I want more.

I leave Fleur a rose and a chocolate on my pillow:

My Darling,

Today is Mummy’s relaxation day. Rest; take a soak in the tub. Perhaps we might go for a walk in the garden in the starlight? Charlie, Matthieu and I will be back in time for tea. I’ll have my cellio-phone with me, but I am planning on going to Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade, perhaps stopping by Hogwarts if Charlie is at home, so the signal may not go through.

All my love now and forever,

Bill
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Memories and dreams are messengers of the future and reminders of the past, both teach lessons.


Last night’s dream made me awaken with a smile. When I was a boy, I always liked wintertime. There is the celebration of Halloween; then on 29, November my birthday, then thirteen days later Charlie’s birthday on 12, December. All children love Christmas. So in sixty days Mum makes all of our favorite foods. My chocolate/ chocolate cake and Charlie’s favorite, spiced cake stuffed with apples drizzled with her delicious caramel sauce. I remember a small glass of wassail during Christmas time and a sip of wine on New Year’s. (shh, don’t tell Mum)

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I hear a crack of apparition near my front gate. I walk down to greet Harry. "Hi Harry, I say opening the gate, come up to the house. Becareful when you open the door, we have a veritable menagerie in there since the last time you were here. Two orange striped kneazle crosses and an owl. I will introduce you to them properly once we've sat down in the study."


Harry gives me a tired grin, "It's okay, I'm used to running the gauntlet of Mindy, Arnold, and Hedwig most evenings." I note that he takes in all the details of the garden before he asks, "Hey, I was planning to ask an old school mate, Neville Longbottom, to design a garden for us in Godric's Hollow, but just in case he isn't able to do it for us, who designed yours?"


"The light of my life designed the garden. Fleur mentioned a concept of feng shui and then set to work on the garden. It is spectacular on the nights with a almost full moon." I say

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From the Diary of Bill Weasley

It is late at night and I’m just waiting for Fleur to awaken to go on her trip with Charlie. While I know what they are doing is very important in general and to the family in particular, I can’t help feeling that my heart is missing. The two people in the world with a whisper or a shout that would walk with me to the top of the gallows steps or beyond if I needed them are leaving.

It’s right and I know the boys and Fleur will be safe, but the just came home ‘yesterday’ and I just barely got used to sleeping with her again.

I’m going to sip on my scotch while I proofread the letter I’m writing to Professor Lupin

Owl to Remus

I’m tired; I think I’ll just close my eyes for just a moment till she awakens me. While it may only be a few days till they return, it will be several subjective centuries in my heart. She awakens me with the lightest of kisses. We embrace and they leave.

Over the next couple of days,I await news from my family. I hear word that Fleur and Charlie found Percy and took him to Mum and Dad so he can be safe.

It's time to send the Owl to Remus Lupin

I look up from my desk at Gringotts to see Charlie. He smiles awkwardly. "Bill, I have a huge favour to ask of you." I nod, not agreeing, but indicating he go on. "I was wondering if I could borrow your wife."
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I Thought I Was Having a Good Day

I walk down to Diagon Alley to Eeylops Owl Emporium, looking for my very first personally owned owl. Oh, Percy got one for becoming a prefect during his fifth year and Ron a broom, I asked for books when I became a prefect. Between school and working for Gringotts, I never desired having my own owl. I always had others available.
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I hate Mondays—Have you ever noticed you can have more than one?

Have you ever noticed sometimes no matter what choice you make, it always will be wrong?
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I just got a text message from Charlie. Did I ever tell you that I hate text messages? I hate them because I don’t know how to send one back. So I decided to call him back on the mobile fellytone. I may be one of the wizards that will always be more comfortable with owls and floo calls.
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From the diary of Bill Weasley

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Today I sent this memo to my immediate Goblin Superior..

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“I’m tired of this,” I thought. If it weren’t to support Fleur and the boys, I wouldn’t be here now. I almost have the note that I started a few days ago ready. Goblins, they have their way of wording that needs to be ‘just so’ so there can be no mistakes in meaning.

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After I walked Charlie out of the building, I realized with the whiskey we had drunk and the topics we discussed I wouldn't get a bit of work done.

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I’m sitting here in my office making notes on a letter I wanted to write to my section chief, and worrying about Mum and Dad. I’ve made notes of the Wizarding sites I wanted to test the protections of to see if we had to break into them and interrogate the persons with in—I want to scratch and bite and tear till I get some answers…. Whether I leave them dead or obliviated, I care not. We will find the answers and be able to bring Mum and Dad home. As I fingered the hilt of my dagger, I heard a knock on the door, and who walks in but Charlie…he looks like he has the weight of the world on his shoulders. I opened the desk drawer and took out my pewter flask and the leather covered one and slid it across to him. “The leather has Ogden’s and the pewter has Glenlivet. Have a drink and tell me what’s troubling you.”
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Torn between two Kneazles, watching them act like a fool. I love Fleur’s kneazle cross, I just don’t know about her name. I wouldn’t mind it much if I could just pronounce it easily. She named her Sucre. That is Sugar to us English speaking folks. Well the two babies get along pretty well till it gets close to bed time. It seems that they tend to argue over the boys. If I put Charlie to sleep, my scent is on him so Fillius tends to watch him sleep till I’m ready for bed. Sucre does the same thing to Matthieu if Fleur puts him to bed.
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As I labored at my desk feeling weary, in my office feeling dreary, then I heard a rapping, a tap, tapping on my office door. Hark I thought is that the fair Flower to rescue me forever more? Again I heard the tapping, the rap, rap, rapping beckoning me to my office door. Says the Kneazle, “Oi Bill! I’m sleeping here, aren’t you going to answer the door, so I can sleep some more?” At least that is what he might say if he were here instead of at home.

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I don't know if it will help, but I cast my hopes through the mail to my brother Percy.

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After last night, I look forward to a little quiet time with Filius. I smile as I think of the condition I may find my office in…I was surprised that it was in relatively good condition.

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