"Where are you, you mudblood cow?"
I closed my eyes later praying he didn't find me.
" A mudblood. That's all you'll ever be. A filthy little mudblood."
My luck ran out.
I should get some flexis felix.
Not the time Hermione!
The closet door opened. I curled into a ball, expecting to be struck, yet it never came. Two strong arms wrapped around me, lifting me into the air. The last thing I heard was someone say,
"The weasel is so going down."
-_--*~*--_-
Harry sat in a chair near Hermione's bed. Ginny paced the room, mumbling angry words and curing Ron using excessively colorful language.
"I CANNOT BELIEVE THE NERVE OF HIM!"
"Ginny dear, please sit down. Yelling at the ceiling isn't going to do any justice." Harry sighed. Wishing his dear wife of only 16 months to sit down.
Ginny sighed in defeat. "Yeah, yeah I know. Only Ron h- he -he would never have done something like this before, that's all."
Harry shook his head and pulled Ginny into a hug.
"Mione will be okay. She's the brightest witch of her age after all."
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~Aquilla 💙🦅💙
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