Part 9: Harry Potter

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You had been with he Weasleys for a few weeks. And even though the bed in George's room was a bunk bed, you always slept in the bottom bunk with him.

But today you woke up without George next to you. You thought it was strange, it was so early in the morning and you usually woke up first.

You got up, and still in your pajamas walked down to the kitchen. Maybe he and Fred were just sneaking an early breakfast.

But as you made it down the stairs you only saw a distressed Molly.

"Umm, Molly?" You asked, your voice still a bit groggy from just waking up. "Where's George?"

She turned to see you, relief painted all over her face.

"Oh my y/n! At least you're still here!" She pulled you into a tight hug.

You pulled away, now completely confused. "Molly, what's wrong?" You were scared now. "Where's George?"

She pointed towards the clock that said where all the kids were. George, Fred, and Ron were all pointed towards 'Lost'.

Tears started to well up in your eyes. Lost? He can't be lost. Where the Hell would he even go? And why wouldn't he tell you, or even leave a note.

You pulled Molly back into a hug.

"Am I missing something?" Percy appeared in the kitchen entryway.

"Percy your brothers have run off!" Molly practically screamed.

He nodded slowly, then saw your tear stained face, instantly rushing over to you and pulling you into a hug.

"It's all right y/n, I'm sure they're alright." He tried to comfort you. "Come on, let's go sit down." You nodded into his chest as he led you to the living room.

The two of you sat in a couch and he let you cry into his shoulder while he rubbed your back, assuring you that they would be alright.

A while went by, and you had eventually fallen asleep again, this time curled up in a ball on the couch, head resting on Percys lap.

You woke up to the sound of Molly screaming.

"NO NOTE! CAR GONE?! YOU COULD HAVE DIED, YOU COULD HAVE BEEN SEEN!" You sat up, rubbing the sleep from your eyes in confusion. "AND YOU GEORGE! POOR Y/N HAD NO IDEA WHERE YOU WERE! SHE HAS BEEN WORRYING HERSELF TO TEARS!"

Ron said something about Harry, which got you to completely stand, with the help of Percy.

You slowly made your way to the kitchen, the four boys standing looking quiet guilty.

Fred noticed you first. And elbowed his twin.

When George finally looked up you stood in the doorway, completely pissed off, arms crossed, and foot tapping the floor impatiently and eyes still puffy from crying, with visible stains on your cheeks from the tears.

"Y/n I'm sorry I should have told yo...." he had hurried over to you but you cut him off with a slap.

"Don't ever do that to me again George Weasley!" You snapped.

He looked shocked, everyone stared at you and George in the doorway, simply not knowing what to say.

But soon you pulled him into a tight hug, standing in your tip toes to wrap your arms around his neck.

"Don't scare me like that." You whispered into his ear as he hugged back tightly.

"I really am sorry." He whispered back. "They has Harry locked up like an animal."

The relief on everyone's face in he room when you and Heorge pulled away from the hug to see your now calm face was instant.

You slowly nodded your head. "I'm sorry I slapped you, you just scared me.... I thought you left me."

He pulled you into another hug and whispered into your hair. "I'd never leave you."

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