= TROUBLE =

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"They want me to what?" Ruth Williams questioned one day during summer, Zach sat across from her at the kitchen table, Lacy looking sheepish as she stood beside the table

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"They want me to what?" Ruth Williams questioned one day during summer, Zach sat across from her at the kitchen table, Lacy looking sheepish as she stood beside the table. "They want me to let you stay with this man who is being chased by the Ministry"

"He is innocent, and the Weasley's will be there" Zach reminded, he had fully agreed to let his niece go, her world was at the start of a war, she shouldn't be arguing with her mother in the muggle world, that just sounded stupid. "I say she should go"

Ruth breathed out heavily, "did you say Snape was part this...Order?"

"Yes, he'll be there for meetings" Lacy smiled, knowing that her mum somehow had put full trust into Snape, she didn't know why, but at least it got her mum to agree to things. "Mother, we will be safe and hidden away from any possible danger, it's safer there than it is here"

"....alright, you can go" Ruth finally gave in, accepting the hug her daughter threw at her when she finally agreed, she held her daughter closely to her body. "Promise me you will be safe and will stay out of danger this year"

"I will try" Lacy countered, pulling back with a smile on her lip. "Harry is always dragged into these problems, I would never leave him to do anything alone, especially since I am the one who has nana hard to learn and master all the healing spells"

"Only because you need them so much" Zach smirks, Lacy picking up a slipped that was left laying around on the floor, before she flung it into her Uncle's head. "Ow!"

"I'm going to pack" Lacy grins, before she skips off towards the stairs, ignoring the adults as they began to talk seriously behind her back. Her blonde licks swung around her shoulder as she climbed up the stairs unlike a lady, her lips not informing from her smile as she swung her body around the top banister and jumper up the random step that was to the right, her feet landing wobbly before took ahold of the banister again to steady herself again.

Lacy let out a huff when she stopped wobbling, before she walked forward and opened up the door with butterfly's glued to the front of it, still being as pretty as it was six years ago when she done it without her mums permission.

She closed her door behind her gently before she tugged out her suitcase, deciding she needed that for her things for her stay at The Order's headquarters and her other trunk for school, she usually has a lot of big sweaters that she brought with her.

Lacy folded her clothes up and pulled them into the trunk, before she through in her wash bag and hair brush, making sure she had the correct body wash that she liked.

After she had done that, she threw the bags to the side and let out a sigh, having nothing else planned for the day, there was a random squeaking and she turned to her window, seeing her bird stood there patiently with a new letter in its beak.

She eagerly stepped forward and opened up the windows, Hayden flew inside just as excited as her, landing on her beds frame, still holding the letter.

Lacy grabbed the letter gently, Hayden releasing it for her as he watched her with big eyes, and she held out her hand with some treats on it, Hayden immediately nipping them up.

She ripped open the letter to find that it was from Harry, but what he had written seemed to be in a panic, which didn't set right with her.

Lace,

Dementors attacked Dudley and Me, I protected us both with the patronus charm but nobody believes me.

The ministry said I was expelled by a howler, I had to tell you because I haven't heard from anyone else of what is going on. I need you.

I have to go before they come back,

Harry

Lacy frowned as she read the letter over, Harry had defended himself and his cousin? Why is he being expelled.

A sudden idea came to her head and she smiled to herself slyly, "mum?!"

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