Chapter 18

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"I'll see you later darling." My mom says releasing me and turning to leave my bedroom. She pauses at the door and looks back at me with that eerie smile still on her face. "I love you." As soon as the door clicks shut I begin to freak out. When did my mother become so...scary?

I pace back and forth, occasionally glancing out the window debating jumping out it to escape. I throw myself on my bed as dramatically as I can only to stab myself. "Ouch! What the-" I reach under the comforter in attempt to break whatever messed with me during my mood. When i pull out my wand I want to smack myself in the head with it. I am the biggest idiot in the world, how could i not have remebered my parents have no control over me? Not only am I an adult, i'm a witch!

Summoning the few things I brought with me i put them all together in my trunk thankful more than ever to be a witch. I'm debating my options of disapparating, summoning a broom, or simply sending an owl to George when I feel a sharp jab in my stomach. My hand lies to my stomach and my wand falls to the floor as I let out a shout of excitement. I felt my baby kick! I felt my little darling kick. I'm suddenly hit with emotion as i stand there rubbing my stomach and begin to sob.

It only takes a few seconds before the door is thrown open and my parents are both standing in the doorway.

"What's wrong?" Mum shrieks running over and throwing her arms around me as if she will have to catch me if i fall. My dad steps into the room about a foot but stops and stands there, even though he isn't saying or doing anything, i can see the worry in his eyes and i know that he cares.

"They kicked." I say sniffling and wiping my face.

A smile spreads across mums face, but it's replaced by a scowl second later when she notices my trunk all packed and the wand laying on the ground. "what is this!" She shrieks  snatching it up off the floor. "Were you planning on leaving? Without even saying good bye! You've already done this to us once, cutting us out of your life, there's no way i'm letting it happen again! You and your stupid magic!" She yells snapping my wand in half. 

For the first time ever i'm truly scared by my mothers actions, she's always been rather posessive, but I see something in her eyes that was never there before.

"Darling, leave her alone." My dad says stepping forwards and grasping mum by the shoulders. "You won't leave us again!" Mum shouts as dad escorts her from the room. I hear their footsteps as he brings her down the hallway and i'm frozen in place with the shock of the scene that just occured before me. A second later dad's back, and this time he closes the door behind him and comes in and sits on my bed. "i think it's time the two of us have a chat."

"I think you're right," I say taking a deep breath to try and prepare myself for the conversation ahead. i've never been particularly close to my dad, although i've never been particularly close to either of my parents. However, I don't think i'll ever be able to forget the way he reacted when  i shared my news.

"Leaving your mother changed her in ways you could never imagine, in ways worse than what you just saw." He pauses for a moment to let this sink in and grabs my hands. "This baby is just gonna make it worse, you realize that? She's never going to let you leave."

The realization of what he's saying begins to sink in, and i can feel myself breaking out in a cold sweat. "But she broke my wand, what am I going to do?"

"The most I can do for you is bring you back to the train station, that's it. As for that pieve of, wood, I can't help with that.You do realize though, once you leave you're not coming back. This will be it." he says giving my hand a soft squeeze.

"So i'll never see either of you again?" i say feeling an odd rush of emotion. For as long as I can remeber i've had a terrible relationship with my parents, hating the mere thought of them. But now that they're to be cut out of my life for good, it's bittersweet. What i'd always wished for is happening, but of course I don't want it anymore.

He just sits there for a moment staring out into space and then lets go of my hands. "Be ready tonight around 11:45. Your mom is sound asleep by 11:00." And with that he leaves the room closing the door behind him.

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Staring at the many floors of the burrow I feel calm once again. I close my eyes and want nothing more than to see Fred open the door and run into his arms. Have him there with me during the pregnancy, and throughout the rest of our lives. Opening my eyes I see the door swing open and the famous red Weasley hair. For a second, i'm almost able to convince myself that Fred's there. Looking in the doorway I see George standing there, I remember what my mom said George did, standing up to my dad, and I suddenly want nothing more than to be in his arms. Dropping my suitcases I walk the few feet to the door of the burrow and throw myself into George's open arms.

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Welll, it only took me about 7 months to update this! and i'm not too thrilled with it because i honestly can not remember where I was going with it! So sorry if it's a little rough, i'm just trying to get back into my rhythm and get back on the path I want to be on ! So comment/message/rates are appreciated ! i love getting ideas to incorporate!

xoxo

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