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lightofdaye) wrote2023-08-19 01:14 pm
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Ficlet: First Day (Molly II/Pansy)
Title: First Day
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Molly Weasley II/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 240
Content: Fluff, healers, first meeting, switching PoV, pre-femmeslash. age difference - older woman/younger woman
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:It's Molly first day as a Healer, Pansy takes pity on her.
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 19 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
weasleyjumpers for the prompts: "Molly II/Pansy", "Spell Damage Ward" and "Wolfsbane".
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The witch overseeing the ward was amazingly calm and composed and almost aristocratic in bearing. She had dark hair and steely grey eyes. It took her a while to notice Molly Weasley.
"Yes?" She said.
"Ah… I've been sent to get some more W-wolfsbane potion." Molly said.
The witch gave her a severe look.
"To the Spell Damage ward?" She said. Molly blushed and the Healer's expression softened a bit. "First day is it?"
"Yes," Molly admitted. Why did she have to go red now? "I'm Molly Weasley."
"Well good luck to you Weasley."
"And you're?"
"Healer Parkinson." She said tapping her name tag.
"Right but…" Molly said but Parkinson was already sweeping away. "… You can call me Molly?"
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Pansy Parkinson was eating lunch alone when she spotted that silly trainee girl again, hovering by the entrance to the lunchroom.
Despite herself, Pansy took another look, the severe heavy robes of a healer and hair tied back for reasons of hygiene did her no favours but for all that her figure and looks were… impressive. Pansy shook herself.
"Hey," She said grumpily. "Did you find that Wolfsbane?"
"Who me?" the girl said blushing again. Very Prettily too, was the thought Pansy suppressed.
Conversation thus started the girl sat opposite Pansy and started to eat.
"Mandy wasn't it?" Pansy said eventually.
"Umm.. Molly, Ms Parkinson"
Pansy sighed to herself and mentally surrendered.
"Call me Pansy if you like", she said.
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Molly Weasley II/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 240
Content: Fluff, healers, first meeting, switching PoV, pre-femmeslash. age difference - older woman/younger woman
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:It's Molly first day as a Healer, Pansy takes pity on her.
A/n: Un'beta'd. Written for Day 19 of "31 Days Of Weasleys" at
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The witch overseeing the ward was amazingly calm and composed and almost aristocratic in bearing. She had dark hair and steely grey eyes. It took her a while to notice Molly Weasley.
"Yes?" She said.
"Ah… I've been sent to get some more W-wolfsbane potion." Molly said.
The witch gave her a severe look.
"To the Spell Damage ward?" She said. Molly blushed and the Healer's expression softened a bit. "First day is it?"
"Yes," Molly admitted. Why did she have to go red now? "I'm Molly Weasley."
"Well good luck to you Weasley."
"And you're?"
"Healer Parkinson." She said tapping her name tag.
"Right but…" Molly said but Parkinson was already sweeping away. "… You can call me Molly?"
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Pansy Parkinson was eating lunch alone when she spotted that silly trainee girl again, hovering by the entrance to the lunchroom.
Despite herself, Pansy took another look, the severe heavy robes of a healer and hair tied back for reasons of hygiene did her no favours but for all that her figure and looks were… impressive. Pansy shook herself.
"Hey," She said grumpily. "Did you find that Wolfsbane?"
"Who me?" the girl said blushing again. Very Prettily too, was the thought Pansy suppressed.
Conversation thus started the girl sat opposite Pansy and started to eat.
"Mandy wasn't it?" Pansy said eventually.
"Umm.. Molly, Ms Parkinson"
Pansy sighed to herself and mentally surrendered.
"Call me Pansy if you like", she said.