Trip Through time

Fred and George

Quickly, the house came alive as everyone did their jobs. Molly's screams echoed around the house as she went into labour.

Bill went to the fire place to call Madam Pomfrey, Charlie got towels and warm water and Arthur helped Molly stay calm.

Percy didn't seem to be fairing well as I gently rubbed against his legs trying to distract him. I let out a few small meows as I purred.

After a few minutes Charlie directed Percy to his room as they sat on the bed. I jumped up onto Charlie's lap as he stroked my fur causing me to purr loudly.

Bill didn't come into the room as he helped Madam Pomfrey.

I kept trying to cheer up Percy but he was ignoring me. I let out a soft meow but Percy harshly pushed me away causing me to fall of the bed.

"Just leave us alone!" He screamed at me as tears filled my eyes. He growled when I didn't leave. Before I could think, he grabbed a pillow and through it at me as I jumped to dodge it.

Before Charlie could say anything I ran put the room. I could hear Charlie calling for me to wait but I ignored him.

I ran to the bathroom as I curled up into a ball.

I could hear Percy arguing with Charlie as I whimpered.

"Why did you do that?!" Charlie screamed loudly as I covered my ears.

"Why do you care?! We're throwing him away tomorrow! He's just a mangy stray, why would we want him!" Percy snapped back. I couldn't take any more as I put up locking and silencing charms.

I turned back into my human form as I curled into a tight ball, crying into my knees. I knew that I wasn't staying but it hurt to be cast away, especially from them.

They don't know you. They don't want you. You're a freak. You shouldn't have come here.

I tried to block out the voice in my head telling me I was useless and unwanted but the more I tried the louder it got.

I felt sobs rack my body causing me to shake and cry.

I don't know how long I cried on the floor of the bathroom before I calmed down. My body stopped shaking and my breath evened out, only disrupted by quiet hiccups.

I slowly stood up as I looked at myself in the mirror.

It always felt weird to look at myself without my glamars on. I had lived most my life with them on but now they were broken I could see the 'real' me.

My once raven hair was pitch black, similarly to my cat fur. My tanned skin was now pale and littered with the scars which tainted the white with scarlett lines and bags which covered the underside of my eyes; my blue eyes which held gold speckled sparks that shined with the sun rising over the hills. I slightly missed my avada kedavra green eyes which I had got from my mum. My hair and build had come from my dad but they were harder to notice as my uncle had barely feed me before I turned 11 and I hadn't been let outside till I left for Hogwarts.

I shook my head as I pushed those thoughts away before slowly glancing over my figure.

I noticed that I looked about 6, which I sighed at. This wasn't the first time I had been thrown in time and only once before I had stayed the same age, however this was the first time I couldn't remember exstacly why I ended up here. I shouldn't have even had enough energy to travel.

I let out an other sigh as one train of thought came into my mind, I wish Kate was here. She always knew what to do. She could tame seas and level mountains. She could rise an army or stop one. She was the reason I got this far. I just wish she was still hear.

I curled up on the floor, once again, as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, whimpering at the night terrors the flooded my mind.

I didn't get much sleep as I was brought in and out of coniousness. I tried to close my eyes once again but opened them as I gave up. Slowly, I stood up as I let out a tired yawn and I stretched. I longingly looked out the window wanting to be home with my friends. It was about midday so that meant they were arriving soon.

Shyly, I took down my charms and shifted into my animagus form. I pushed open the door as I walked down the halls.

I heard soft whispering coming from Molly's room as I peered in.

The Weasleys were huddled around Molly's sides as she held her two newest sons.

I shyly walked into the room as I jumped onto Percy's lap. At first I feared him pushing me off again but when he softly stroked my fur, I relaxed happily.

"Moon!" I heard Charlie whisper-scream as he spotted me. He practically jumped up as he leaned over to stroke me which caused me to purr happily.

"Moon?" Molly questioned as Charlie sat back down and bit his lip nervously.

"I thought he needed a name..." he mumbled while looking down sadly.

Noticing his sadness I let out a soft meow.

Arthur was about to say something when Molly spoke, "I think that's a wonderful name."

Charlie's eyes shot up to meet his mother's as she ruffled his hair. "You mean we can keep him?" Charlie asked shyly a spark of hope going through his system.

I let out a happy meow as Molly nodded.

"So, Moon, meet our new brothers," Charlie announced while smiling.

I carefully stood up to get a look at Fred and George as Molly introduced them to me.

I gently rubbed against them before curling up on Molly's lap. I was about to go back to sleep when George started to cry.

Why did I ever think these two would ever be quiet?