Harry's eyes widened in astonishment. Ginny Weasley - his best friend's sister, one of his closest mates, and his crush - came into the living room wearing the exact same attire as Harry. In other words, she had nothing on but a pair of cloth diapers.
Despite how shocked Harry had been at first, he found he liked what he saw. He already viewed Ginny as one of the most beautiful girls he knew, and in her current getup... she looked gorgeous.
Ginny must have noticed Harry was staring at her, as her cheeks turned slightly pink and she gazed awkwardly off to the side. Her long red hair hung partly over her shoulders, but it was not nearly long enough to cover her chest.
Be that as it may, Ginny was making no attempt to cover up her breasts. She did not seem ashamed to have them displayed. That was rather bold of her.
Molly smiled, patted her daughter's diapered bottom, and beckoned her "Go on and sit with Harry, sweetie."
Ginny nodded her head and waddled over to Harry. He scooted a bit to make room for her on the ground. She sat beside him. Once she did that, her embarrassment seemed to vanish.
"I have to say, I'm impressed," Harry thought aloud, "Most girls would be reluctant to be so... exposed in front of a non-family member."
"That's true, and I wouldn't be this casual with just anyone," Ginny professed, "You are an exception, though."
Harry was pleased by that.
Molly added in "That aside, you are like family to us, Harry. Someday, you will be family."
Harry did not know how to react to that. Ginny groaned and mumbled "Mum..."
Molly chuckled and said "You know what I mean, sweetie."
After a few seconds, she added in "I'll be back to work. You two enjoy yourselves."
Molly then departed from the room once more, leaving her daughter and her daughter's crush together, both clad in nothing but thick soft cloth diapers.