Ember. It means fire. Ember was never safe. Even before she was born she was coverted. Hunted. She's the last of her kind. Once there were many. Once there were four. Four families. One for each element. Air. Water. Earth. Fire. Every other family e...
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⚠️Trigger Warning, abuse⚠️
Mcgonagall watched as Ember, arm clearly trembling, tugged open the door and sprinted inside. It wasn't even a minute later intill the shouting started.
Ember had nearly made it to her room before Mr Reynolds had grabbed her arm.
"YOU BITCH!" Mr Reynolds yelled and slapped Ember hard across the face. "YOU'RE NEVER GOING BACK TO THAT SCHOOL!"
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Ember yelled as her arm that wasn't in Mr Reynolds grasp dropped her trunk and clutched her cheek.
Another smack.
Mr Reynolds slammed Ember's back against the wall and Ember cried out again. What Ember didn't know that was the McGonagall had changed back into her human form and was sprinting towards the front door.
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU WHORE!" Mr Reynolds yelled, having pinned Ember's arms above her head with one hand and forcing her legs apart with his knew.
Tears streamed down Embers face.
Another smack.
"STOP CRYING YOU PATHETIC, WORTHLESS GIRL!" Mr Reynolds yelled, his hand now roaming all over Ember's chest, gropping.
His hand travelled down her rib cage, across her waist and stopped between her legs. He groped her there all the while biting and kissing her neck. Tears streamed harder down Embers face and still she struggled and fought to get out of Mr Reynolds grip.
"NO!" A women shrieked.
Ember couldn't believe her ears. She was sure she had imagined. Professor McGonagall couldn't be here. There was a loud bang and Mr Reynolds was thrown back, his head slamming against the wall promptly knocking him out. Ember fell to the floor, panting for breath as uncontrollable sobs consumed her. A gentle hand rested on Ember's shoulder, but even a touch as gentle as that made Ember recoil away.
"Ember."A familiar voice said, sounding softer then she'd ever heard it.
Ember turned her head, "Professor McGonagall?"
"I'm here dear. You're okay. Everything's going to be okay." Professor McGonagall said soothingly and Ember was surprised to see a tear fall from McGonagall's eye.
Ember sobbed even harder as she hugged Professor McGonagall tightly. McGonagall stroked her hair as she clutched a sobbing Ember to her. Three men then stormed into the room.
"BRATS! WHICH ONE OF YOU BROKE SOMETHING? WE HEARD A BANG! GET OUT HERE YOU WORTHLESS PIECES OF SHITS!" Mr Harley yelled, a cane in his hand.
With a rage McGonagall had never felt before she pulled out her wand and with three swift movements the other three men promptly joined the first one, knocked out in the corner. McGonagall then led a still sobbing Ember into a chair and went to call the Muggle police. After the phone call, McGonagall sent a Patronus message to the Muggle Relation office. McGonagall then sat with Ember, a comforting arm around her. When the door opened it was not a Ministry Official or the Muggle police, it was the other children from the Orphanage. Thomas and Camron were not among them as Thomas turned 18 in December and would off been forced to leave. Camron turned 18 in May and would if been forced to leave. Shawn was easily the oldest amongst all the kids. Most of the being ten and under.
