Lost and Found
She pushed herself up by her elbows, she looked about her room, and it was clocked in green and silver. She pushed her heavy blanket off her and swung her legs over the side of her bed. Her body shivered as it hit the morning air; she wrapped her arms around herself and stood up. The girl walked to the other side of the room where a cracked mirror stood, a pair of dark brown eyes stared back at her. She reached out and touched the face; her small fingers traced her features, long dark brown hair, a small pointed up noise and pouty lips.
"Who am I?" Her soft voice drifted throughout the room, she swallowed and turned away, anger at not remembering anything swelled up inside her she stomped her swollen foot on the wooden floor.
"Oh good, your up." A kind voice spoke from the doorway, The young girl swung around to face her intruder face one her brown eyes shot daggers at the lady with bright red hair and warm brown eyes, "You must be hungry, come with me and we'll get you something to eat."
"I'm not hungry." The girl said defiantly lifting her chin,
"Of course you are, you probably haven't eaten in days. I'm Molly Weasley by the way." Mrs. Weasley carefully took the girls arm and brought her out of her room,
"No!" she cried, her free arm flailed around, "not again, you can't make me do something I don't choose to do!" the child wailed, her flailing arm hit one of the house elves head off its platform, "leave me be!"
"Come on dear, you have nothing to be worried about." The girl continued screaming and crying and trying to get out of the grasp of the older lady.
"Molly, what is going on here?" Lupin said coming up the steps.
"I'm just taking her to breakfast." The child looked at Lupin
"She's taking me, I don't want to go, not again, not again." The strange whimper came out her mouth as she crumbled to the ground.
"Molly you best leave her, there is stuff in her past we do not know and its best we don't force her to do something she refuses to do." Molly hrmfed and stalked down the steps muttering something about she has to eat sometime.
"Thank you." Came the soft thanks from the girl, Lupin nodded,
"The kitchen is down the stairs you shouldn't miss it." Lupin said and he too left the girl alone. She pressed herself against the wall and wrapped her small arms around her legs, tears streamed down her cheeks like waterfalls, all she wanted was to be free… but she was jailed again and she didn't know how to get out of this trap she had fallen into. How could she, she didn't even know whom she was up against. She sat there letting herself go, when her stomach gave a rumble. She shakily got to her feet and followed the man's instructions, for some reason she trusted him, it was like she had known him before… she shook her head, and started down the stairs. A pair old black closed curtain caught her attention, she reached out to pull them back,
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." the voice startled her hand back, another red head she mused,
"Why ever not?" she peered at him, he winked, her eyes widened,
"Theirs the devil herself behind them curtains," He said mischief gleamed in his blue eyes.
"It can't be that bad." She said and reached for the curtain again,
"Suit yourself but she'll be screaming bloody murder at you, it truly hurts the ears, makes you feel like your not worth nothing she does. Who are you anyhow," she shrugged, "well then I'll call you missy from now on then shall I?" she shrugged again, she liked this person, "and you will call me Fred, remember that, I'm Fred, the more good looking of the two, the other is George, he's not very important." 'Missy' laughed, then clamped a hand over her mouth, this made Fred laugh, "you want some breakfast, I make a mean cereal and milk deal." She gave him a confused look, "you know cereal, right? Its crunchy, a very fast and easy meal." She shook her head, "well then your in for a treat then, come with me if you want." He gave her his arm; she studied him for a second before hooking her arm with his. He beamed down at her, then burst into song, "we're off to see the wizard the wonderful wizard of Oz." He continued singing while doing a weird little skip, 'Missy' giggled, and tried following his steps, to no use, she almost fell, Fred stopped in front of a big doorway, he composed himself and walked through the door, "Mr. Fred Weasley proudly presents Miss. Missy Mystery." Fred said in a very solemn voice. The room went dead silent,
"She doesn't look like the fireball everyone says she is." A red head came from the middle of the group, 'Missy' gasped, he looked exactly like Fred,
"George!" Mrs. Weasley hushed,
"And you definitely are not that important." She retorted,
"Oh come now Fred, telling her lies and such, I am the king and most important of them all, the one you're with? He's just rubbish is all." 'Missy' smiled and let out a small laugh. Fred bowed away, and went to get something ready at the counter.
"Come sit dear," Mrs. Weasley said pulling out a chair, Missy gave the woman a distrustful look and deliberately sat on the opposite side of the table. Molly sighed and pushed the chair in again. Fred bounced over to the table carrying a bowl of something,
"Here you go, the best cereal and milk you'll ever taste." Missy looked at the concoction and wrinkled her nose,
"Its cold." She stated plainly,
"Well I can't heat it up, it would taste rather abnormal if I did." Missy shrugged her shoulders and pushed it away, "I'm hurt, really I am, won't even try my wonderful mix of goodness."
"Come now Fred, she needs something that'll keep her metabolism up," Mrs. Weasley said and gave Missy a plate of pancakes, hash browns, eggs and a glass of orange juice. Missy smiled her thanks, and started eating the good smelling food. Ten minuets later Missy put down her fork, she had eaten everything except the yellow in the eggs. Molly gasped when she seen this.
"Hermione never used to eat the yellow in the egg." Molly whispered, her eyes welling up with tears, Lupin put his arm around her for comfort, "Remus, you don't suppose…" Remus shook his head sadly,
"I got a new report today… it appears the Hermione Granger has been dead for over two years now."
Sorry it's so short, but anyway thanks for the reviews hopefully you like this chapter, please feel free to review.
