A heated encounter
Our tale starts in the Great Hall. Arthur has just been sorted into Gryffindor, he's chatting to his new friends about his love for all things Muggle.
Arthur smiled. "Muggle things are so interesting, guys. You should check them out some time."
Molly who was sitting a few seats away from him on the other side of the table told him, "You're just a no-good Muggle hugger."
Arthur's smile fell and he muttered, "So, what if I am?"
Molly smirked. "Everyone knows that Muggle huggers aren't welcome at Hogwarts."
Arthur laughed. "I've never heard anything so stupid in my life." He added, "Who are you anyway, Muggle hater?"
Molly said, "Molly Prewett and I'm not a Muggle hater. I just don't like them that much."
She turned away to talk to friends in her year.
Arthur turned to his new friends and grinned. "I'm going to befriend that girl. She's fiery and I like that."