Gryffindors Beauty | 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙮

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"Grandma?" I called out with a loud clear tone, I ran into the garden and tried to open the front door "Grandma!?" I called out much louder then the first.

Thanks to the Weasleys they managed to get us here, but it still confuses me why my parents would do such a thing and stay behind.

"Enola is that you?" I heard a voice from the direction of the fruit garden, Nevaeh sprinted round, I looked at Fred and he gave me a smile before I ran to where they were.

Grandma stood with her gloves on and her gardening clothes, she looked at me after hugging Nevaeh "Is it true?" I asked and she sighed taking her gloves off "Grandma, death eaters? You said trust no one, who do you mean by that? My family? My friends? My boyfriend, WHO?!" I said really desperate to know exactly what she meant.

Grandma glanced behind me then walked closer to me, she held my face seeing the tears fall down "the family you don't trust, but there is something else" she said and I looked at her so confused.

"Are you saying they are now death eaters?" I asked and she nodded.

"Ah, I dont know about Sylvia though, I just know my bloody son and his wife is one" she said and my eyes widened.

"Whats the other thing?" Nevaeh asked and Grandma looked between us.

"Oh there are alot of things my dears, I had visited Diagon alley to other day, with your mother might I add, and I had spotted your father and his brother speaking, not how they usually do, calmly, suspiciously, your father handed him something before they split off and I am sure your mother seen this as well" Grandma said and I crossed my arms.

"Now I have known your mother since she was a baby, she is not someone to go crawling go the dark side, but your father has always been a odd boy, there was always that same spark he had with his brother, and I recognised that spark when I spotted them together" She said.

"Are you saying not to trust dad?" I asked and she looked deep into my eyes slowly nodding her head.

"And I'm saying this because, the object your father gave to your uncle...that same object was on your grandfathers body when the death eaters flew away after killing him, I fear that it was my own son who killed his father and your father knew about this, because it was a deadly object" She said and Nevaeh stared into space not knowing how to handle such news especially at her age.

"What about Mum, do you think if Dad was on that side he would force her to keep quiet, or if he hasn't told her she is suspicious about that day with you spotting them?" I asked and she nodded.

"That is exactly what I have been thinking, have they been acting odd?" She asked and I nodded "I am not saying this is true who knows your father could be good or your mother could be along side him" she said and I held my waist.

"I can't protect myself from my own parents if they plan to atta-"

"They won't attack you, your father would not hurt his ki-"

"I DON'T CARE, I do not care if he won't hurt us, its my friends, my other family, he might not kill me but he will kill me mentally, I am not risking anything, right now my family are not ones to be trusted, what if you are lying? Grandma i know I hate my uncle, but right now my whole family expect Nev seems to not be able to hold any trust" I said and Grandma nodded her head understanding where I am coming from.

"Im sorry, I really am that Grandpa got killed, it hurts me because he truly was my bestfriend but we are going" I said turning around walking towards the Weasleys.

Fred held my hand and kissed my head "it will be okay" he whispered before we made our away out of this place.