Savannah had a great day at the Burrow. She loved acting like a normal person. George was really nice, and she had learned A LOT about Harry Potter. But the information she had gained was insufficient She need more. A lot more. At least that was the excuse she was using, because as hard as she was trying not to, Savannah was falling for George Weasley. And she had a plan to get even closer to him. As she walked through the busy London streets, she reflected on what had happened to her in the time that she had been alive. She, apparently, would one day be as powerful as her father, and then she would be able to defeat Harry Potter. When that would come, however, she had no idea. Someone bumped into her and she swore at them.

"Well sorry little miss grumpy," the muggle replied. Something changed inside of her. It was like a switch had been flicked and she couldn't do anything about it.

"Get away from me…" she whispered, but her warning was too late. Her eyes were already black.

"Wow how did you DO that?" one of the kids asked in amazement. But his amazed expression soon turned to horror when she turned to the kid who had nearly knocked her over.

"Avada Kedavra."

The words slipped easily of her tongue, and although she'd used them before, this time it felt wrong. She felt contaminated as the child fell to the floor in front of her. The others turned to run but she was too quick for them. She tried to stop the words from forming, to turn her wand away from the children. But she couldn't it was impossible. She wasn't herself anymore. She was someone else. A monster. I child killing monster. As the bodies of the other children fell one by one she was released from the spell that was holding her. She fell to the ground and started to cry.

An hour later she was in her room in the hotel she and Dretly were staying in. She collapsed onto the bed, thoughts swirling round her head.

What happened, Savannah, what WAS that. It wasn't me, I wouldn't kill unless I had to. Rowle was…. he was in the way. Why should I kill Harry Potter? He killed my father, yes. But if he hadn't I'd still be in that house, he'd probably make me kill just for fun. He used to. I used to think it was ok… but it's not. I want out. But I need to get rid of Dret first.

She sighed softly, she didn't want to do this, she didn't want to take another life, but she had to, unfortunately, and that was the way life was.

The next morning when Savannah woke up she mentally prepared herself for what she had to do. She climbed to her feet and padded over to the bathroom. It wasn't a great hotel, but it was alright. Her bathroom was small but she didn't care. She stripped of all her clothes as she turned the water on. When it was hot enough she stepped inside letting the hot water trickle down her back, trying to make it seem like her troubles were floating away.

But they weren't. Unfortunately. She washed her hair and stepped out of the shower wrapping herself in a towel. She sighed as she dried herself off and pulled on her clothes. Dret had been a good companion for the past two weeks and she knew she would probably regret what she'd done. However, she had to do it. With Dret around if she did actually manage to escape, he would come looking for her, and she would never get away. Savannah needed the company of people who wouldn't cause her to flip and who would care for her. And she found people who would do just that.

She knew she had changed in the past few days. She had become more……. human. She didn't know why but she figured it had something to do with George Weasley. As she thought of him, she smiled softly.

Don't get to attached.

That was her only thought as she stepped out of her room and walked across the hallway to Dret's. She held her wand in front of her, she wanted to make it as quick as possible. Savannah knocked softly on the door.

"Who is it?" His voice called.

"It's me, Savannah," she answered.

"Oh hey come in." Her hand closed on the door handle and she took a deep breath. She pushed the door and stepped inside the room, her heart pounding. She could see his silhouette in the bathroom, just beyond the doorway. Soft tears dripped down her cheeks as she walked ever closer. he turned and saw her tear-stained face.

"Savannah, what's wrong?" He asked her urgency in his voice.

"I'm sorry," was all she murmured in reply. He stopped confused.

"You're sorry? For what?"

"This." The words of the spell once again formed on her lips.

"Avada Kedavra"

There was the dreaded flash of green light and Dretly dropped to the floor like a stone. She ran back into her room, shoved some stuff into a bag and left.

Half an hour later, Savannah stood outside the Burrow. She was still crying softly, as she knew this would make her story more believable. She paused, looking around. If her plan worked, this would be her home for a while. Several chickens were scratching the ground with their beaks. She heard someone shout from the direction of the garden. Pausing she wandered towards the source of the sound, temporarily forgetting her surroundings. A gnome ran in front of her.

"Hey get back here you bastard!!"

Savannah stopped, unsure of the speaker. She heard running footsteps and George appeared with Ron behind him. When they spotted Savannah they slowed to a walk and Ron whispered something to George, who turned bright red.

"Savannah, hey."

"Hi."

He must have seen her face because he ran the final few strides in-between them.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked, concern in his voice. She glanced at Ron.

"Alright, alright, I can take a hint. You want me to leave." He sighed and made a big scene of leaving in a huff.

"Is he always like that?" She asked laughing a little in spite of her current condition.

"What you mean incredibly annoying? All the time. Anyway don't change the subject. What wrong?"

She cast her eyes downwards.

"Come on. You can tell me anything," he said softly. When she didn't reply he put his finger under her chin and tilted it upwards gently so she was looking into his eyes.

"Come on Savannah."

"It's Dretly," she murmured softly. "He left me, and took all the money. I've got nowhere to stay." She was lying but George didn't know that, and when she said the last few words she burst into more tears. He immediately wrapped him arms round her and hugged her. She buried her face into his chest.

"Hey, look it'll be ok. You can stay here. I'm sure my mum wont mind," He mumbled into her hair. By the she had stopped crying.

"Except…." he trailed off.

"What?" She lifted her gaze upwards, so she was looking into his eyes.

"It's just that there's only one space left where you can sleep. In my room…. where Fred used to sleep."

"What, you don't want to spend a night in a room with a hot girl like me? Scared of what you might do?" Savannah laughed.

"Actually no. I don't know what my mum will say."

"Well then," she started to walk towards the house, backwards so she could still see his face. "We'll just have to persuade her that we can be……….trusted." She winked at him playfully when she said that, and he stood there, puzzled for several seconds before he realised what she'd just said. His eyes widened slightly and she laughed as she rolled her own eyes.

"Hey wait up. Don't you think my mum will think it's a little strange if you just walk into out house?" He asked smiling softly at her.

"I don't know. Maybe," she replied cheekily. He ran after her as she walked out of view. He had some serious persuading to do.

Authors Note- Thank you to everyone who reviewed, you all ROCK lol. Let me know what you all think of this chapter, it took me a while to write. Chapter 4 will be up either tomorrow or Monday, I'm not sure which yet. I go back to school on Wednesday so I probably wont be able to update for a while, but a will try.