WEASLEY, MOLLY CALLIDORA (WIP)

[MOLLY CALLIDORA WEASLEY]

MOLLY|CALLIDORA|WEASLEY

[/b][/center][/font][/size]

MOLLY WOBBLES IS WHAT YOU
CALL ME WHEN WE'RE TOGETHER
WHEN YOU SAY IT, I KNOW YOU'LL
BE MINE FOREVER. <3

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S A LIE SHE’S BEEN CARRYING AROUND
IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN

[/font][/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Name: Molly Callidora Weasley
Nickname: Molly Wobbles
Age/Birthday: October 30, 1950
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Blood Status: Pureblood
Affiliation: Order of the Phoenix
Year/House: Graduated/Gryffindor
Wand: Her wand is 14 inches in length. The wood is willow, a light wood that has a very rustic grain and is famous for its uses in healing, charm work, and in divinations. It has a unicorn tail hair core, a core known to attract witches and wizards who are pure of heart.

_________________________________

[/size]

TAKES PRIDE IN APPEARANCE
AND THE JOB IN HAND

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Eyes: Brown
Hair: Red
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 178 pounds
Distinguishing Features(if any):[/b] Except for her red hair, none.
Play-by: Julie Walters.
Overall appearance: Molly Weasley has bright, brown, eyes. For the most part they are friendly and welcoming, but when she is brought to anger her eyes can make her look quite threatening. She has high eyebrows that are well shapen and kept clean. Molly Weasley has a book for everything. She has fiery, red, hair that can be described as somewhat of a mane. Her hair is long and unruly at times. It is coarse to the touch as it has a natural curl to it that leaves her hair looking somewhat frazzled. When she is cooking or cleaning she will pull it back into a bun out of her face. Molly is quite short and plump. She is described in the derogatory as “dumpy”. Despite her height she is quite a fierce and passionate woman, instilling fear into her children with a simple glare. None of her children would dare cross her path when she appears to be angry. Molly Weasley has a round and kindly face. Her most distinguishing characteristics, as afore mentioned, are her flaming red hair and her distinctive smile or, in contrast, the look that can only be referred to as “The Molly Weasley Death Glare”. As an elaboration, her “death glare” entails the reddening of her pudgy cheeks, the narrowing of her sharp eyes, and the application of her hands to her ample hips.

She has smallish hands and feet. Her hands have some small caluses, but they are nothing that need to be complained about. Not by her at least. She has bigger fish to fry. And besides, they are her battle scars from the war that the garden gnomes have waged upon her. Her feet are always covered always by slippers or leather shoes when she is inside. When she is outside she wears Wellies. Her skin is pale and extremely freckled, especially on the areas of her body that have been exposed to the sun like her arms and face. Her ears are the frame the frame for her face. Her nose is roundish and pink. It sits slightly crooked upon her face.

Molly has large, round breasts. They used to be perky but as she has aged and fed many children with them, they have drooped significantly. As mentioned many times before Molly is heavy. She was this way since she was a child, but has gained more weight from childbirth.

When at home Molly dons an apron with a floral print upon it. Her wand hilt can be seen sticking from the right pocket of her apron. Her robes are shabby and most of her clothes she knits by hand. She prefers the color green and has a dressing gown in this color. She has a few robes, all in various shades of green as well as one in black. The latter she does not wear often unless to somber occasions. She has some dresses as well that she wears with her robes as well as one very old gown in case something important should arrise (Like Arthur being promoted to Minister or whatnot). Unlike the other members of her family Molly does not wear Muggle clothing. She thinks it all rather silly. As if she would be caught dead wearing pants! She wears a golden wristwatch that was given to her by her brother Fabian on her right wrist. Her brothers died years previously. They were both murdered by the Death Eater Antonin Dolohov. Molly wears this watch in rememberance of her siblings. She can remember well the day it was given to her. Fabian had swooped down and kissed her cheek, proclaiming her to be his favorite sister. It had been her sixteenth birthday and she always thinks on it fondly, with the occasional misty eye.



[/size]

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S THE SIMPLE FLAW
THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Erised: Molly's biggest desire is to see her husband and children succeed in life. She wants them to be the best that they can be and will do anything necessary to get them there.
Patronus: Molly's patronus takes the form of a bear. Her patronus takes this form as it represents the extent of her anger which she uses as a protective mechanism. She has only produced a corporeal patronus two times in her life. Her happiest memory is the birth of her first child, Bill. Though she loves each of her children as equally as possible, Bill's birth will forever hold a special place in her heart.
Boggart: Molly’s greatest fear is the death of her family. They are her world and her life. As the clouds of war darken upon the horizon this fear becomes even more present in her mind.
Dementor: Molly's worst memory comes from her school days. She and Arthur had snuck out one night and had come back in very early in the morning. Arthur was caught and punished severely. He still bares those scars. While she will never forget those wonderful hours they shared, the thought of Arthur being in pain over something that was her idea still haunts her.
Amortentia: Molly Weasley's favorite scents are grass and dirt as it very homey and thus reminds her of her home at the Burrow with Arthur. She also enjoys the scent of fresh satsuma oranges when they are just opened.

_________________________________

[/size]

THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T SEE
AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Likes: Molly loves to help and care for others. She is a very motherly person, even to those who are not her children or relatives. She loves her family (At the time this includes: Arthur, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, and George.) more than anything and would indeed risk herself for them. Molly enjoys listening to Celestina Warbeck who is a Wizarding Jazz singer. Her favorite song is “A Cauldron Full Of Hot, Strong Love”, which she and Arthur danced to together at the age of eighteen. Arthur is the love of her life and she has eyes only for him. She has a fondness for Satsuma mandarins. Her other interests include being with her family, knitting, cooking, and taking care of her fat, brown chickens
Dislikes: Molly Weasley dislikes anyone who dares threaten her family in anyway. She is fiercely proud of them and, though she despises needless confrontations, will stand up against anyone who puts them down. Molly does not have any kind feelings towards the Death Eaters or any that would stand to hurt the innocent. She hates He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named more than any other evil doer out there. He is the leader of those who threaten the lives of her family, her friends, and herself. Molly is not a fan of rule breakers, nor does she care for her husband’s eccentric taste for Muggle artifacts.
Strengths: Molly has the type of personality that makes you comfortable around her. She is a very strong person in her beliefs and mental stamina. She is loyal to her family, Dumbledore, and the forming Wizarding resistance. She is a very good cook and is very good with her hands. Molly is kindhearted and understanding. She may lose her cool, but she will never hesitate to stand up for those she loves.

Weaknesses Her kindness can sometimes be a weakness for her. While not a very gullible person, she falls quite easily for down-on-their-luck cases. Her anger is another weakness as it takes her some time to cool down and often her blame in not fairly placed. She has high hopes for her children which can sometimes be taken as rigidness in her parenting. Molly is very stubborn. She believes that she is always right and does not give in easily. She has a lot of fight in her. She also has a bit of a problem with nerves.
Overall Personality: Molly Weasley was never wont for love as a child. This contributed greatly to her kind and loving demeanor. However, she can be very impatient with her children and husband and has quite a short temper. When her wrath is released she has been known to make even men cower. Molly would never raise a hand to anyone unless they were trying to harm her family. She is fiercely proud of her children and husband and she will not tolerate any negative words used against them.

She is not often embarrassed terribly, but when she is she will turn a violent shade of red and place her hands either on her hips or across her chest. Molly will then purse her lips or retaliate with a biting comment depending upon who she is talking to.

Molly has very high hopes and dreams and these she pushes upon her family. She wants them to be the best that they can be and is not beyond embarrassing them publically to get the point across. She will not tolerate rule breaking for the most part and is quite straight laced.

Molly loves to help and care for others. She is a very motherly person, even to those who are not her children or relatives. She loves her family more than anything and would indeed risk herself for them. Molly enjoys listening to Celestina Warbeck who is a Wizarding Jazz singer. Her favorite song is “A Cauldron Full Of Hot, Strong Love”, which she and Arthur danced to together at the age of eighteen. Arthur is the love of her life and she has eyes only for him. She has a fondness for Satsuma mandarins. Her other interests include being with her family, knitting, cooking, and taking care of her fat, brown chickens.

Molly Weasley dislikes anyone who dares threaten her family in anyway. She is fiercely proud of them and, though she despises needless confrontations, will stand up against anyone who puts them down. Molly does not have any kind feelings towards the Death Eaters or any that would stand to hurt the innocent. She hates He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named more than any other evil doer out there. He is the leader of those who threaten the lives of her family, her friends, and herself. Molly is not a fan of rule breakers, nor does she care for her husband’s eccentric taste for Muggle artifacts.

Molly has the type of personality that makes you comfortable around her. She is a very strong person in her beliefs and mental stamina. She is loyal to her family, Dumbledore, and the forming Wizarding resistance

Her kindness can sometimes be a weakness for her. While not a very gullible person, she falls quite easily for down-on-their-luck cases. Her anger is another weakness as it takes her some time to cool down and often her blame in not fairly placed. She has high hopes for her children which can sometimes be taken as rigidness in her parenting. She can be quite a nervous person. Her nervous habits include pacing, excessive cleaning, unnecessary cooking, and shortness with her family.

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S THE CRACKING OF THE GLASS
THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Family: Mother: Erma Prewett
Father: Miles Prewett
Brothers: Fabian and Gideon - Both Deceased
Husband: Arthur Weasley
Children: William, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron, and Ginny
Other: Muriel, (other close and distant Pureblood relations include the Blacks, Malfoys, ect. They are not counted as part of the family.)
Pets: Errol and her chickens
Residence: Ottery St. Catchpole
History:
Molly was born on October 30th in 1950 as Molly Prewett to Pureblood parents Miles and Erma Prewett. She was the eldest of three children. Her two younger brothers were named Gideon and Fabian Prewett. The three got along relatively well, particularly for being related as brothers and sister. Her family taught their children to cherish human life and were openly Blood Traitors. The Prewetts took quite good care of Molly, Fabian, and Gideon. They learned the meaning of hard work though, as they did have to perform certain tasks to achieve their goals. Never were the spoiled, but they hardly ever went without, even when means were low.

The feisty redhead received her acceptance letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the summer of 1961. She was sorted into Gryffindor on September 1st of that year. Molly was a relatively good student. She received mostly Es, except in Charms and Divination at which she was particularly skilled. Her worst subject was Transfiguration in which she managed to scrape only a low, yet passing grade. It was at Hogwarts that she met a boy by the name of Arthur Weasley who was also a member of Gryffindor House. The two began dating in their fifth year and were inseparable from that point. Though she does not like to admit it, she and Arthur broke curfew many times to sneak off and be together for a few uninterrupted hours. Once Arthur was caught during one of their midnight meeting. Molly escaped the prefect and finally arrived at the Portrait Hole at four in the morning. The Fat Lady was less than pleased at being woken at such an hour. Molly was told off for her rudeness and was forced to spend the evening in the hallway. It was during one of these times in their final year at Hogwarts that the couple made a life altering decision.

Some may think Arthur and Molly’s actions to be rash. However, the threat of war was close on the horizon. The two didn’t know if they would live to see the next five years, let alone the next five minutes. Directly after their graduation from Hogwarts in 1967 Molly and Arthur eloped. The purchased an old farmhouse located in Devon in the town of Ottery St. Catchpole. The farmhouse was a rickety old thing that was hidden from Muggle eyes by the help of a very large orchard. The Weasley couple soon turned it into a cozy home that came to be called “The Burrow”. Two years later, their first child came. He was a beautiful boy who they named William Arthur.

Shortly after their first child was born Molly received news of the death of her two brothers at the hands of five Death Eaters. The news devastated her and if she had not had Arthur and William she would not have been able to deal with the grief. Only one five who murdered her brothers were ever punished. Revenge was not an often thought of plan. Especially not with another child on the way. Charlie Weasley came into the world on December 12, 1972. Molly was quite obsessed with her children’s schooling, even at a young age. She wanted the world for them, even with their limited means. Her children never were without love. She and her husband loved them more than anything on the earth, save one another. However, things in the outside world were still rocky and the Weasley parents feared for their children’s safety.

Another child was brought into the world a few years later. He was named Percy Ignatius Weasley and Molly had high hopes for the boy from the day he was born. You-Know-Who’s rein of terror was not over yet, if anything it was reaching its long anticipated climax. His supporters were growing in number and so was his power. Molly began to fret more and more every day. She worried terribly when Arthur came home late. The children were never let out of her sight. With the swiftly approaching storm Molly and Arthur’s worries became more prevalent. The war would soon be upon them.

_________________________________

[/size]

YOU TOOK YOUR EYES UP OFF THE GAME
YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Name/Alias: Ashley
Age: 20
Roleplay Experience: 9 years
How you heard about us: I found the link in someone's profile on another site. :)
Code Phrase: ADMIN EDIT
Roleplay Sample:

With a deft hand, Molly caught her running six year old by the collar of his sweater. In the other hand she brandished a soapy spatula like it was a sword. “No running in the kitchen, Charlie!” She exclaimed sternly before releasing him and pulling her wand from the pocket of her apron. This she pointed at the dishes which began to clean themselves in the sink. “Are the twins dressed, Arthur?” Molly asked as she dropped her spatula into the sink for cleaning. “Mhm,” he nodded over the morning’s edition of The Daily Prophet. Slowly, he folded the paper and laid it down upon the kitchen table. A line of worry spread itself across his forehead, but he let it flatten just in time for Molly to miss it. It would not do to present the bad news in front of the children. “All ready then?” He asked, standing from his seat.

No more than an hour and a half later Molly had her family assembled before the fireplace. Her flowery apron had been replaced by a heavy knit sweater. A crocheted cap in her favorite shade of green sat firmly upon her red head. “Alright then dear, I’ll be taking the twins and you’ve got Percy.” She nodded to herself as she went through her checklist, all the while Fred and George tugged at her ginger curls. One of the twins even succeeded in sticking his index finger up her nose, much to her husband’s amusement. Molly shifted the boys slightly in her arms. “Then Charlie will be with you and Bill with me.” Arthur held out a small pot to Molly and gave her a peck on the cheek as she took a handful of the powder inside. A light blush appeared on her cheeks, and though he had kissed her many times before she still couldn’t help but feel like a school girl in love every time he touched her. She smiled lovingly at him before beckoning to Bill and tossing the Floo-Powder into the fireplace. “We’ll wait for you there, Arthur,” Molly beamed as she stepped into the glowing, green flames. “Diagon Alley!” Her voice resonated clearly around the fireplace even after she disappeared, spinning quickly throughout the Floo Network; two children in her arms and Bill holding onto her elbow.

“Oh dear, dear, dear,” the redhead muttered to herself as she stepped out of the fireplace; shaking soot from herself and taking a moment to blow the loose ash from Fred and George’s hair. Her brown eyes caught sight of Bill who was looking anxiously at the door. “Come over here Bill,” Molly nodded towards a table nearer to the front of The Leaky Cauldron. “Hold your brother for a moment, dear.” She handed Fred off to her slightly perturbed seven year old and took a seat. “You all look a mess, now hold still!” Bill’s eyes widened and his cheeks flushed pink as Molly licked a corner of her sweater and brought it to his face. “Mum, not now!” She clicked her tongue and glared at him with her fierce, brown eyes. For the moment Bill went silent. “There, now that wasn’t so bad Bill! Honestly, you needn’t make such a fuss. I won’t have my children running around looking like savages.” While her eldest held a bouncing Fred, Molly groomed the younger of the twins. The sprucing up of her children was interrupted only by the arrival of her husband and two of her children.

“Ah! There you are Molly!” Arthur came towards the rest of his family, adjusting his glasses and holding a very disheveled and irate child in his arms. Bill gave his father and pleading look before going to Charlie’s side and whispering into his ear. Molly looked up at her husband and children pleasurably. Arthur smiled playfully down at Molly. “Are you done torturing the children now?” He asked, knowing that he had entered into dangerous territory. Molly looked back up at him. “When I’m dead, Arthur. That’s when I’ll stop being a mother.” Arthur snorted and offered her a hand up. She took it gladly and gave him a thankful smile in return. After quickly recollecting Fred from Bill the family was ready to be off. “Before the children die of embarrassment, Molly,” her bespectacled husband grinned. “I’ll make sure Percy and Charlie get cleaned up,” he said with a wink to his two eldest as he put his hand on the small of her back and led his family out of the back entrance of The Leaky Cauldron. With a flourish he pulled his wand from the pocket of his robe and touched it to the third brick on the right of the center of the brick wall.

Evil is a strange thing. While some would say it is an abstract thing, those who have experienced it would surely disagree. Evil can indeed be felt. It was felt by the entire Weasley family as they stepped through the entrance to Diagon Alley. There was an obvious weight that hung in the air, and over the shoppers that lined the streets. The shadow of war suspended itself high above the world below. Molly’s face fell and she looked over to Arthur. His eyes were set straight ahead of him and offered no form of comfort. Yet war had not set itself upon them. There was hope. There had to be hope. To echo this thought a cry of delight from a young boy broke that silence that had seemed to chill the very air. He was tugging at his parent’s arms and leading them over to a window display which held a racing broom; beautiful and sleek. Molly smiled in spite of herself. Yes indeed, there would be a chance.

Molly cleared her throat and with it her thoughts. “All right then Arthur. You’ve got half the list. I’m going to start up at the bookstore then and we can meet back at The Leaky Cauldron around noon.” Arthur nodded slowly, taking his eyes off of the shop across from him and putting them on his wife. He smiled down at her. “Noon. Alright then, we’ll be there.” He patted the top of Percy’s curly head and was about to leave when a thought struck him. “And why don’t I take Bill as well, eh?” Arthur winked at Bill. “You’ve got enough on your hands with Fred and George.” Bill held his breath and after a thoughtful moment Molly agreed. “Oh, alright then. Do be careful now! The lot of you!” She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Arthur on the cheek. “Noon Arthur, and don’t you dare be late!” Arthur suppressed a laugh.
“No later than noon, Molly! I promise.” She watched their three figures retreating for a moment before turning to her own task.

“What in the world am I going to do with him?” Molly asked her sons as she walked down the street. Her hair bounced agitatedly behind her. Soon, she came upon her destination. A content sigh escaped her plump lips. “Here we are boys. A lot of good this will do you both, I’m sure.” With her shoulder she pushed open the door of Obscurus Books. A light bell chimed as she entered, much to the amusement of Fred and George. She quieted them as well as she could and gave a sort of weary smile to the man behind the shop counter, that neither condoned her children’s behavior nor apologized for it. Molly walked quickly through the aisles of books stopping to peruse the shelves on an aisle that contained a young girl with lovely crimson locks. Molly smiled, but did not pay her much heed as she scanned the shelves. “Well, it must be around here somewhere!” She exclaimed finally, to no one in particular. “Amok, Amos, Amot,” Molly read out the author’s names in relative annoyance. The twins were growing bored already with this expedition and began to amuse themselves by first squirming angrily in their mother’s arms and when that did not cause her attention to fall to them they ultimately decided upon grasping at the books that lined the shelves. To their immediate delight, when the books were pulled far enough of shelves they fell to the floor, not only angering their mother but getting her direct attention. “No!” Molly shouted firmly at her two giggling sons. “That is bad! It’s not funny!” She said. “Now stop that!” Her face grew red as she bent to pick up the fallen books. It was not an easy task with the twins in her arms and she made more of a mess than anything.

this template is credit to xmrsmalfoyx at CAUTION 2.0.
Feel free to add and change as necessary, but please do leave my credit here.
I worked very hard on this, and I’d rather not
have to send my horde of zombie soldiers after you.

[MARILY?!]

ACCEPTED;;

Ashley, I love you so much! Molly is going to be so fun to have around!