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HELLO! BRIEF EXPLANATION IF YOU SKIPPED THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER!

So, as you know y/n took a little road trip to the restaurant Aisha and Danielle went to and found them in an alley being harassed.
Danielle and Aisha were killed, baddie y/n got angry and took revenge :)

My mothers. The 2 women who raised me as their own while raising 2 other children alongside me. Gone. Bleeding out right in front of me. Because of some homophobic muggles.

I yet again tried healing their wounds with my wand, but it was too late. They are in a better place now.
'𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆? 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒎𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒏𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. 𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒇𝒖𝒍.'

After 10 minutes of crying in the alley, hugging their lifeless bodies, I got up off the floor and drove the car down to them. I conjured up a lot of towels. And by a lot I mean A LOT. I figured Mr Weasley probably wouldn't want to be scrubbing their blood from his seats.

Picking them up, Aisha first, Danielle after, I placed them both carefully in the backseat, on top of the towels, and drove back home. ;)

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As soo as I parked the car outside of the Burrow, (pretty good parking for an 11 year old) I ran to the Weasley's front door. Tears steaming down my face as I knocked the knocker, and waited for someone to answer.

"Hello!" Percy called out with a cheery voice, I looked up at him and his expression became worried. "Are you okay? W-What's happened?"

"A-Aisha a-and d-d-danie- they're d..de-" I couldn't finish the sentence, due to being too choked up in my own tears. But Percy seemed to have understood and he hugged me tightly for a few seconds. "H-Hey, Perce, as much as I love your hugs, I'd like to breathe, please." I managed to crack a joke in between sniffles.
"Yeah.. sorry." He pulled back and smiled lightly.
"Um c-can you get your dad? Or anyone? Perhaps..everyone? Probably not Ginny though, you know." I asked him as I glanced back at his fathers car.
"Sure, do you want to come inside? You can get a hot drink."
"I'd love to but I want to stay with... you know. Besides, I'm going to have to tell B/n and Allanah.."
"You are a brave young woman, y/n."
"Heh.. yeah. Thankyou!" I wiped a few more tears and gave him a smile, a genuine smile, allowing him to go back inside and get his family.

After a minute or so, the whole Weasley family came rushing outside and engulfing me in hugs. It was nice.
"I-I'm sorry, Mr Weasley. I couldn't leave them there. In that alley. I conjured up some towels so that no blood would ruin your car."
"Oh, y/n. It's fine, I wouldn't have been mad. I'm so sorry you witnessed such an awful scene, we will be with you every step of the way." He smiled down at me and went to his car.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Ron asked me as we stood a little bit away from the car, watching their limp bodies being taken out.
"Yes, I do. But not now. Can you come with me while I tell B/n and Allanah?" I looked up at the taller boy, who was looking down at me with the biggest sign of sympathy.
"Of course." He answered and we left for the house next door.