Chapter 98: Fights

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Y/N's POV:

The news about Harry, Hermione and Ron being captured by Snatchers made the Weasley's (including Fleur) had to go into hiding. «We're not leaving without you!» George yelled at me.

«I can't leave this place! They're out there, watching me. If I move, we'll all pay» I yelled back while everyone got ready by the portkey.

«They wont find us» He placed his hands on my shoulders. «We'll use a portkey out of here and use brooms to the hiding spot. There is no chance that they will catch us»

«.... Fine..» We had been arguing on this for a while now and the Snatchers or the Death Eaters would be here in a second. Everyone was ready to leave and took a hold of the boot. I grabbed Willow from the floor and ran over to the Portkey, touching it right before everything started spinning.

Fred, George, Willow and I wasn't able to land on our feet and hit the ground. «Ouch...» Everyone groaned. Luckily Willow landed ontop of Fred. I looked up to see the others gracefully land on the ground. Why hadn't the four of us done that? We perfected that landing once... Bill had to help us up.

«Thought you knew how to use these» He chuckled at the three of us.

«We blame it on Willow..» The three of us answered in unison.

Fuck..!

«She grew!» George whisper yelled so no unwanted people would hear it. «Are you 4 years old?» Willows hair grew to a shoulder lenght now and she talked even better. This is too weird...

«Carry me» She said and looked up at George.

«But you're heavy now...» He muttered.

«Come on» I groaned. «Just pick her up»

«Fine..» He muttered and picked her up. «You need to stop growing little one» He poked her on the nose. «You're gonna outgrow us. At least you're gonna outgrow mommy, she's tiny»

«I'm not tiny! You're like 12 feet!» I crossed my arms.

«Ooooo... mommy's mad...» He made a spooked voice.

«Stop arguing» Arthur spoke. «We need to go»
We all got our luggage strapped to our backs and mounted our brooms.

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We arrived at the little Shell Cottage down by the water on a long beach. This is where we would stay for now. «Remember the good times before Voldemort? Feels like forever ago» Bill said as he took a look at the cottage.

«It is» I answered him. «Voldemort returned 7 years ago. Of course people didn't notice him until 1996. Harry, Ron and Hermione noticed him in 91 and I in 95. He's been here for a long time»

«Right» Bill cleared his throat. «He killed you in 95..»

«Let's not head down memory lane right now» Fred pushed past us and ran into the Cottage to get the best bed.

«Come on, Willow» I reached my hand out for her to take and she did. A little smile appeard on my lips. They're not that bad in the age of four, I have to say. I guided her inside and found a little chair for her to sit down in. «George, make her some food»

«Can't you do that?» He crossed his arms. «I always do it»

«I need to rest. I'm tired» I replied and left to find a bed. We need to take it one step of the time.

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