'The shop is doing great, we took the family out to a fancy restaurant. Mom hasn't been to one in a really long time.'
A few weeks had past. You laid low in the woods, until it was safe to go into town to get food.
'Someone asked where they got the bracelet you gave me today. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of you. So stubborn to never tell me where you got it from.'
Another week. You broke into someone's house while they were away to steal some soap. You weren't getting recognized which was good. You knew they definitely on your tail now. But at least they knew you weren't with the Weasley's.
'I miss you so much. I also know you took my favorite hoodie. I'm not surprised. And my bag? Must miss me too much.'
Your complexion was changing. Your face hollowed out more with all the running you were doing and surviving off small amounts of food. Your hair also grew, but your curly hair was showing more since you didn't put the effort to straighten it. The only thing that stayed the same was your eyes.
' Im missing you more than ever tonight. Everything keeps reminding me of you. I can't even look in the mirror without seeing a piece of you with me.'
Weeks became fogged together, but you were determined to keep track of the time. Needing to know to keep your sanity. You saw all types of creatures in the forest. It brought you peace you've never felt before. You were a little weaker physically, but you never felt stronger mentally.
'When I see you next, I might have to prose to you on sight. Just to make sure you don't leave again.'
Dumbledore's death was spread around while you were in a small town. Sadness washed over you. Have you really been gone that long?
'In your letter you wrote how I saved you. But that's where you are somewhat wrong. Truth is (y/n), you're the one who saved me.'
Another 3 weeks. You felt stronger. Knowing you could manage on your own. Facing your Father and Mother made you realize you weren't weak anymore.
' I love you.'
Walking around the forest with your bag strapped across your chest, you felt something new. Pride. Yes you had felt pride before, but this time it was new. Pride for your actions and self. You came to a pond and saw fish swimming around in it. You sat down next to the edge, tracing the water to play with the fish. When a sudden crack a branch made your head shoot up.
' How many kids do you think we should have. Definitely not 7. Maybe 2-4? Not 3 so no one gets left out.'
You gathered yourself and ran. Your legs not moving fast enough. You stopped behind a tree to listen, turning in the direction of where you ran from. You let out a sigh and turned around. But was met with a pair of eyes staring down at you.
'Guess what? George and Angelina are dating! Oh my Merlin when I tell you he would not shut up about it.'
'What do we have here. (y/n) 'Blake' huh,' he said mockingly. He stepped even closer to you, making your hand reach behind you to grab a knife out of your bag. 'Could get some good money off of you,' he whispered reaching his arm closer to you. You swung the knife, slicing his cheek open. He fell, giving you the opportunity to run as fast as you could away from him. 'GET HER!' you heard him yell, and suddenly many men were heard jumping from the trees next to him.
' I really wish you would come home. It doesn't even feel like home without you here anymore.'
Sprinting wouldn't describe how fast you were running. You would occasionally turn and see them running behind you. You tried casting hexes behind you, but there were too many of them. You stopped, turning to face them as you slammed your foot into the ground. The earth split, causing half of them to go flying back but the other half still running after you.
'You know what I miss the most about you? How your laugh can fill an entire room without trying. You are the most amazing person I have ever met.'
You ran to a clearing, a cliff just the other side of you. 'No where to go now,' the man side with his guys next to him. Smug looks spread across their faces.
'Can you come back soon?'
You grabbed one of your knives and through it into one of the guys leg, making him fall to the ground instantly. You hexed another, sending him flying 50 feet away. As you were fighting them off, it felt like more and more of them were coming.
'I looooveeee yoooouuuu. (just imagine I sang that)'
The main guy grab your throat at the others grabbed your arms. 'You're not worth the money. Doesn't mean we can't have fun right?' he said as the other began pulling out the knives they had.
'I miss waking up and you have the little drool mark on your cheek. Especially when you try to wipe it away without me noticing.'
They flicked their knives open. First one across your shoulder. Second on your back. Third slicing your thigh. 'Having fun?' the main guy asked with a smug look on his face. 'Do your worst,' you said and then spit in his face. He grabbed your throat again as another guy left another on on your back.
'We should have an outside wedding. During a sunset so we can party all night. I know I know, I'm so smart.'
Sharp and quick. The blades only going deep enough to draw blood. Another against your cheek. Another against your arm. Another on your calf.
'You know brushing my teeth even reminds me of you? How you used to ask for a kiss just because you had tooth paste all over your mouth. How you managed always to make that mess, I still don't know.'
He pushed you on the ground as the other let you go. He bent over to whisper in your ear as you laid flat. 'This is fun isn't it?' he said. You tried to get up, but someone kicked you in the side. CRACK was heard, one of your ribs was broken.
'Okay don't get mad, but George and I sort of went through your stuff. But you can't get mad, we just wanted to use that face stuff that peels off when it dries.'
You coughed at the contact. You let out a laugh as you rolled onto your side. 'What's so fucking funny?' the guy asked standing up. 'You're forgetting my mother is Bellatrix LeStrange. You've got to be a little better to get a reaction out of me,' you said smugly. He picked you up, holding you by your throat.
' Sirius and Remus are started to get worried as well. But you're strong. The strongest person I know. You're going to be just fine when I see you again.'
You grabbed his jaw and made him look at you, holding eye contact. 'Leave, and don't stop walking. Go to the nearest town and turn yourselves in for the latest crime. Take your friends with you, or I'll kill each and everyone of you,' you said clearly. He let you go and motioned for his friends to follow. The dazed look spread across his face as the other followed him.
You fell the ground, grabbing your bag and apperating to the one place you knew you needed to go.
You landed roughly in the field. You forced yourself up, blood drilling from every cut on your body. You pushed through the tall grass and made it to the opened where the house was. You walked up and could already hear voices coming from the house.
' She's going to be okay, she was my student. I know her strength.'
'Easy for you to say that. You've never seen her almost die!'
' Well actually'-You swung the door open loudly, not caring about the noise, but no one seemed to hear you. You felt dizzy from the lack of blood. You began stumbling through the kitchen, leaving a trail of blood behind you. You came into view of all huge group of people. They all turned towards you, mouths open. But you weren't focused on them.
You met eye contact with only one. 'Fred,' you said smiling before you fell, passing out of the ground.
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Little Dragon ; Fred Weasley
FanfictionProfessor Dumbledore and Professor Mcgonagall came late into the night to save you from your father. They would be taking you out of Ilvermorny and transferring you into Hogwarts. 'Come Miss'- 'That's not my last name,' you whispered sternly, 'It's...