Time is a very strange thing. Some people fear time, others embrace it. I slip through it. I fall. I'm always falling. Once, someone fell with me but she isn't hear anymore. Pain and suppression; that is all I knew for so long yet now the world is so big, infinite. I've walked and ran for so long, all I want now is to go home... yet it seems I have one more task I have to do. Protect the Weasleys, so they can protect me. I do not own Harry Potter or the characters except OCs. All credit goes to their respective owners. Thank you to da_pizzaman7 for the cover.