"First off I did not kill him. You-Know-Who did." I said.
"Ya, well you were with Him." George said.
"I am not. Okay, I was. That's the reason I'm here. I guess I am wanted by You-Know-Who. I refused the offer to be an Eater." I said as I looked down.
"You what?" said most of the family.
"I refused. Well, I see I'm not wanted here. I'll go somewhere else."
"Nonsense!" said Mrs. Weasley. "What you did was a brave thing. Even if your family has tortured ours that's no reason to let you go. Where is your mother?" The family gave her a look as if she was crazy.
"You were right Fred we should sent mum to St. Mungo's." Ron whispered to Fred.
"Thanks. Mum disappeared last night. We or at least I don't know were she is. Father probably did something." I said with disgust.
"Awe! I'm sorry to say this but he probably did. You poor dear ." Ms. Weasley said. "Do you want some breakfast?-"
"That's what we were doing when you apperated in here" Ron said.
"Sure. I haven't eaten in days. They won't let you" I sad. Surprisingly, though I hadn't eaten, I wasn't all that hungry. I just had a piece of toast and an egg.
"You poor dear." Mrs. Weasley kept saying over and over. I just smiled. What could I do? Why was I here?....
ok this was a short chapter. It was just their rections.
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