Harry
Harry pulled Isabella closer to his chest as she cried, softly stroking her hair, that was so much like their mothers from all the pictures he'd seen. A dark auburn colour that looked brown most of the time but a fiery red in the sunlight. Anger filled him as he gently picked her up, with a quick glance at Ginny carried Bella from the kitchen to her room. He had left it as it was knowing she would could back home at some point, and rip him a new one if he had touched any of her stuff.
Since the war Harry had tried to keep his temper on a tight rein, however the one thing that was guaranteed to blow his top snitch quick was someone messing with his baby sister and if he found out someone had upset her there would be hell to pay. He could feel his magic pulsing around him with his anger.
Even though there was only a year between them, Harry felt it was his duty to protect her as he was only her only close living relative. The Dursleys having never been loving or anything, he and Bella had not seen them in over a year. Harry had tried to contact them after the Battle with Voldermort saying that both he and Bella had survived, they hadn't cared any further than making sure that he knew that he and Bella were no longer welcome at Privet Drive. He wasn't really fussy it was not as if he and Bella had wanted the darken their door step ever again.
Harry watched as Bella curled into a ball in his arms. He wasn't sure how long he held her gently rocking back and forth, when there was a soft knock on the door and Ginny entered holding a dreamless sleep potion.
'Hermione thought that Bella might want to take his' Ginny said slowly handing the bottle to Harry. Gave him a grim smile before slowly leaving the room again, closing the door gently behind her.
'Bella Ginny bought a sleep potion for you, you don't have to take it but it's here if you want it' Harry said quietly. Before he had even spoken the last words. Bella had taken the potion out of his hands and downed the contents. Harry who had taken the potion before in his fourth year, understood why she had, she wanted to lose herself in the blackness of sleep, he knew the reason well, even if he didn't know what had happen to cause it to happen.
He held her until the potion had taken affect, she fell asleep quickly in his arms. He stared at her sleeping form, vowing to find out what had caused pain to one of the strongest people he knew and doing anything to make it better. What more could he do she had always been there for him even in the hardest of times.