Oldest Weasley Novels & Stories

"What is it? Ambrose asked when he saw Theodore getting tensed and nervous. "Your granddaughter is about to arrive," Theodore said before adding, "I'm going to bring her and Dotty here." "Ah. The future queen or king is about to arrive." Crystal Cornell spoke with a smile. She was the former werewolf queen and grandmother of Steve Weasley. In fact, she was the one who was going to lead both vampires and werewolves tonight. While Scarlett Wright was going to lead the witches and wizards present there. While Oliver, Owen, and Oscar were going to lead the hunters.

They adopted one more that was in desperate need of a home; Joey) Joey, Omega 17.5 years old. James is the oldest.(Age to be determined)

This was to be done when it rained so that the power of my ancestors could seep into the roots of the tree. As our eighteenth birthday approached, or if our magical abilities emerged. It was tradition for a mother to break off a branch, seep it in a potion of her choosing, and forge a wand for her daughter. Dora’s potion included the tears of a griffin, the scale of a dragon, and the fur of a blessed wolf. It was believed the potion would increase the power of the witch who wielded it. My powers emerged when I was 17. When I turned 18, my power increased significantly.

"But it seems Percy was a bit careless while wiping away the traces of his Alpha. Ryker Wraithe's remains ended up in a college student's notes. "Wait a minute," Spencer blurted out, his voice filled with disbelief. "Even nine hundred years ago, this wizard was ninety-nine years old, and he's still...that old?" His eyes darted toward Aran, his question reflecting everyone’s confusion. "And you—you look like you're in your early thirties, just like Silas, but you know everything from nine hundred years ago. What's going on?"

Mosley snorts. Fine. Even I can admit that I sound like a child mildly throwing tantrums. Olyon pulls out a Rubik’s cube and starts shuffling the sets absentmindedly and impatiently. “So, what’s the plan?” Jayan looks momentarily surprised, and he’s not the only one. Olyon has never been a team player. From the start, I’ve assumed he would contribute very little to the fact that we’re mated to one. He’s the oldest of us, and I remember being fascinated by him when we were kids. After all, I’d heard so much about Magnus Wrath’s only son, who was born a Vel Morin, from my mother, ever the gossip.

The sound of music and laughter died down as everyone looked up at the minister with expectancy. “We are all gathered here today to appoint Lucas Weasley as our Alpha. The Weasley family have been at our service for generations and have served us faithfully, giving us years of peace and prosperity. Let us all give a toast to the new Alpha of high mountains pack - Lucas Weasley, may his reign last forever.” “May his reign last forever” we all said in unison with our glasses raised high. I found a quiet spot on a window sill at the back of the hall, content to watch the fireworks and stay out of the way with no intention to socialize.

he muttered, then stiffened as he realized people had heard him. Marcy laughed. “I’m glad you said it! In your case, I think you’re right.” Theo’s shoulders loosened, but his discomfort was palpable – especially with my senses heightened by the magic. “Marcy’s mom, Alythe, is the oldest. She’s over there by the cake,” I pointed to my aunt with white hair. Turning in my seat, I motioned behind us to my aunt whose hair was more salt and pepper. “Followed by Aunt Prynne…”

She passed a sly smile before nodding her head. “The elder one will be Colton Weasley, and the younger one will be Calvin Weasley. I hope you don’t mind deciding on your own. We were just…” “Mothers are not only those who give birth to the child. The ones who raise them and take care of them like their own are also the mothers. So, I don’t mind you both naming my babies. And I meant it.” **** Four years later!! 30th December night!! *

Granny Atherton took a napkin and gracefully wiped the red wine stains on the corner of her mouth, then stared at Draco coldly. "Your grandson is turning twenty-eight this year, right?" Draco nodded excitedly as Granny Atherton was willing to speak to him. "Yes, he's about the same age as Edwin." However, Granny Atherton's next sentence instantly shattered Draco's mood.

she asked. "I am Zira, and I am 10 years old,” she said, smiling a little. “They are all so well-mannered and cute, but who is the eldest?” she asked. “That would be Zira; she is older than Dean by two months,” Octavia said. Ophelia looked at all of them again. “That one seems very serious,” she said, looking at Archie. “He doesn’t know you well, that’s why,” she replied. She nodded her head.