Father figure

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               "DAD!!!" I screamed loudly as I ran into the room, letting go of George's hand and throwing my arms around my father.

"Elizabeth," he started, holding me out in front of him as if to make sure I had no physical wounds. "I'm so glad you're okay." He said smiling at me.

I grinned up at him, "Me too."

           "DINNER!!!" I heard Mrs. Weasley call as I started to pick up my things to bring them upstairs.

"I've got it love." George said sweetly, kissing me on the cheek before grabbing my stuff and leaving the room, and me, blushing behind him.

"Ahhh, so it's true..." Sirius said raising an eyebrow and leaning up against the wall.

"W-what's true?" I asked, cupping my cheek and blushing furiously.

"Oh, just that my daughter's got herself a boyfriend..." He said smirking at me.

"Oh, and just who are you hearing that from?" I said, sending the same devious smirk back at him.

"None other than Mrs. Weasley herself." He replied, slowly walking towards me.

"Well, t-they aren't r-rumors, t-they're true..." I said quietly, looking down at my feet.

"Hey, it's fine, as long as he makes you happy and treats you right, it's fine." I smiled up at my father, suddenly hugging his neck.

"Thank you!!!" I said excitedly.

"But... If he upsets you, I'll kill him." Sirius said, hooking a finger under my chin and staring at me with the same hazel eyes as my own. "And no sharing bedrooms, no closed doors, no kissing, and I want a foot in between you two at all times." He said in a serious expression.

"DAD!!!" I yelled, hitting him on the chest lightly.

             "You just love hitting us guys don't you?" George said coming downstairs two at a time.

"Hey Fred, come here, I wanna... show you something..." Sirius said upruptly.

"Uh, okay, but I'm George..." my boyfriend said hesitating a bit and giving me a look over his shoulder before my father led him out of the living room. I shrugged and walked slowly into the kitchen, getting set to work before I could ask Mrs. Weasley how she had heard.

            Soon enough my father and boyfriend returned, laughing, and I shot a nervous glance at George. He shrugged his shoulders and sat down at the table, gesturing me to sit down next to him. I took a seat next to him and leaned my head on his shoulder as he sat a hand on my knee.

"Get a room you two." Ron said as he sat down across from me at the table.

"Oh, is ickle Ronniekins jealous?" George replied looking smug at his little brothers annoyance.

"Oh please." Ron muttered as he went to work eating his food.
            
                 Soon dinner was over and everyone went into the living room to talk and plan. As I was sitting next to Hermione and Ginny, talking about school and what not, my father asked to talk to me. I got up and went into the kitchen with him, a concerned expression written across his face.

"So, umm, Elizabeth, I wanted to talk to you about your moth-", he was cut off by Lupin running into the kitchen, yelling

"Elizabeth, Sirius, somethings happened with Harry." We ran out the room, to see a shocked Hermione and very worried Mrs. Weasley.

"What happened?" I asked slowly, nerves rising in me like smoke from a wildfire.

"Harry's been expelled, for using a patronous charm out side of school." said a voice from the door way. "We're off to get him right now, but you'd better stay put, we don't need you getting in trouble either."

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