Bailee Potter

Rescue

It was a nice rainy day in Little Whinging. Rain splattered the windowsill and the wind shook tree branches. Bailee got up out of bed and opened her window. A cool breeze drifted in. Rain droplets now splattered the inside of her windowsill. Bailee looked around. Her room was small but cozy. She had a small bed in the corner and a closet by the door. She had lots of plants in her room, they were mostly presents from Neville. Her owl, Hedwig sat perched by the windowsill, apparently enjoying the rain as much as Bailee was. She sat back down on her bed. She curled up into a ball and shivered. She was wearing her favorite sweatshirt. Cedric had given it to her before... before he died. She tensed. She rolled back over and sat up propping herself against the wall. Wtf... I hate life...she sighed. She listened to the rain and tried to calm her nerves. Her mind was blank and full of sadness often. She tried not to let it show. She heard a creaking at the front of the room. She looked up to see Mr Weasley, Ron, Fred and George in the doorway. Crap... Bailee quickly wiped away her tears.
"Bailee!" said Ron running towards her, she stood up and he gave her a big hug.
"It's good to see you Ron." she smiled
"How did you all get here?" she asked
"We traveled by floo" Said Fred, walking over to give Bailee a hug too.
"We should probably go now. I think your aunt and uncle might be a bit mad we used the fireplace."
"Ok." Bailee said still smiling
They walked downstairs with Mr. Weasley in the back because he was fascinated with Bailee's room. He kept asking what everything was for and how it was used. It was really funny. Once they got downstairs they walked over to the fire place and all took a handful of the floo powder. Bailee turned around to say farewell to the Dursleys.
(Switching to First Person)
Mr. Weasley was standing by the fireplace. Aunt Petunia was giving Mr. Weasley a look of bewilderment still considering him.
"Ok, everyone ready?" Mr. Weasley called.
"You are not leaving with these people," uncle Vernon shrieked, pointing his finger quickly at the group of Weasley's. I couldn't help but flinch. As I did so Mr. Weasley and Ron stared at me with understanding and surprise in their eyes. Mr. Weasley turned back to uncle Vernon and stated firmly,
"We'll be off now."
"Cmon Bailee" Ron said as he gave a disapproving look in the direction of the Dursley's. Ron pulled me by the hand towards the fireplace, looking me in the eyes for a slight moment before noticing I was trembling slightly.