Disclaimer: The only part of this is mine is the idea, and the characters Sandry, Anna and April.

Chapter twenty-one: I want my Mommy

She jolted up and Hermione was looking over her. "Lets go." Hermione was panicking grabbing all of Sandry's stuff and throwing it in to a bag and throwing it at her. Sandry picked up the bag and got up.

She pried out the window and saw the town down the road in flames people screaming and people in black robes with masks on coming towards the house. She closed the window and the curtains and fallowed Hermione out of the room.

"Where are Ron and Harry? Hermione what's going on?" She was getting sick; her stomach dropped and was in a knot.

"Sandry something's wrong at the ministry their sending out owls left and right."

"What's so wrong with that?" asked Sandry, running down the stairs behind Hermione.

"The last one was singed by Lord Voldemort and it say's the Weasley family knows to much, and that you where next, they said that the 'Mud-blood' was going to." Hermione turned around and grabbed Sandrilene's hand. "I've never taken someone with me so be careful."

In a millisecond Sandry hit her knees and was on the ground in number twelve, Grimwaled Place. Mrs. Weasley poked her head out of the kitchen door. "Sandry, darling!" She ran over and hugged her.

"Grams?" Asked Sandry confused. She was happy but had a headache.

"Sweet hart I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was here I needed time to prepare for every one."

"Sandry!" Harry was at the base of the staircase and he ran towards her. He picked her up off her knees. He kissed her on the check, which mad Mrs. Weasley a bit surprised and he let go of her. "We were worried about you and Hermione it took you two a while to get over."

"Wow, I need to sleep." She rested her head on his shoulder and he took her to his room and she sat on the bed.

"You can sleep in my bed to night yours still isn't ready."

She put her head down on the pillow and looked up at him. He smiled and sat down next to her and put his arms around her. (Once again) They fell asleep like that and slept for almost three hours till it was eight in the morning. That's when her mom came in, "Sandrilene, darling…" Anna looked down at the scene of her fourteen-year-old daughter in guy's arms, on a bed! "SANDRILEN!!! What the hell is going on?" Sandry shook her self out of Harry's arms.

"Mom, bloody hell, I'm just sleeping. What's up with the grumbly-mumbileys?"

"You ask me what's up with me bursting out and yelling at you and you just got up out of some boys arms, Sandrilene Lillian fa Toren, and you tell me why I'm mad!!!"

"What the hell is all the yelling Sandry?" asked Harry as Anna was taking a breath after her little out burst. He looked up and saw Anna staring straight at him.

Anna looked more than mad now she was enraged and definitely pissed off at Harry. "Bill get your ass up here" She shirked. There was a bang and Bill was in the room.