A/N: Sorry I havent written in awhile. Alot of school work. I hope you like it :D
I Do not own Harry Potter!
Chapter 4
"The Burrow"
The air was calm and cool here. It looked so peaceful, but yet I was still so nervous to approach the house. Fred and George pushed me along anyway. The house was very tall, and a little lopsided, but it was still amazing. As we approached the house a short red headed women ran out.
"Oh good your all home safely" said the women. She looked at me for a second and smiled. "you must be Gracie" she hugged me tightly.
"Now now mum, let the girl breathe" said George. She released me. She was defiantly a kind old women. We walked into the house. It was brilliant. It was so cozy and in the same way, magical.
"well, it may not look like much" said Fred.
"I love it" I smiled. Soon I heard foot steps coming from the stairs. I tall, thin red headed girl came down. She must be the sister. She looked about my age.
"Hi, you must be Gracie. I'm Ginny" smiled the girl as we shook hands.
"Nice to meet you" I smiled.
"You can share my clothes until we get you some." Ginny took my hand and led me upstairs to her room. It was a small room. Very peaceful and quaint. She opened her closet and let me have free rain of the clothes in there. I slipped on a pair of blue jeans with holes in both knees, and a long sleeved striped shirt. We went back down stairs.
"Oh don't you look cute" said Mrs. Weasley .
"Thank you"
"So, I heard from Fred and George that you really haven't learned any spells" said Mrs. Weasley.
"Ya, I'm kind of clueless" I said.
"well, I'm sure we can teach you to be an amazing witch. We can start tomorrow. You just got here."
"Thank you so much". I'm actually excited to start learning. Maybe I can learn more about my family if I become stronger. Mrs. Weasley made dinner. Chicken and green beans. It was just Mrs. Weasley, Fred, George, Ginny, their brother Ron, and myself at the table. I did hear their family was a lot bigger. The father was working late, so was another brother, Percy. Charlie was in Romania working with dragons, that must be cool. The oldest son Bill was out with his wife tonight.
When dinner was over I went up to Ginny's room to read more in the journal. Still, most of it didn't make since to me. All I did figure out was that I am hunted by werewolves, great. The one thing I want more then anything is my memories. All of them, but that may never happen. Around eleven, Ginny was already asleep, but I went down stairs and outside to get some fresh air. It was a peaceful night. The moon was almost full. I just stood in the open field staring at the sky.
"Its beautiful isn't it?" I heard someone speak from behind me. It was George. He walked up to me, wearing striped pajama pants, a pair of sandals, and a maroon robe.
"Ya, it really is."
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"Just thinking" I said calmly. He placed a gentle hand on my shoulder.
"I know we just met yesterday, but you can tell me anything. You can trust me you know" said George. I let a small tear escape. I looked up at him in the moonlight and smiled.
"That's just it. We just met and somehow I know I can trust you with my life. I was thinking about my mum. She erased my memory when I was eleven, and all she left me was a journal. I just want to remember her, to know what I'm supposed to do. I'm so confused". I looked down at the ground. I heard George sigh, then he finally spoke up.
"I know it must be hard for you. But I do just want you to know that I am here for you until the end. If you need anything at all I'll help you, and I'll help you figure out your past". He smiled gently at me. A few more tears escaped my eyes. George leaned in and kissed my head.
"Thanks Georgie" I wrapped my arms around him as we hugged tightly.
"Any time Gracie." We walked back inside and I went up to Ginny's room. Where I was staying. She didn't stir at all. I refused to let her sleep on the floor, so that's where I slept. On a mattress on the floor, until they would get me a real bed. But the mattress suited be just fine. I wanted to read the journal some more, but there was no light. I did remember a spell written in the journal. I took out my wand and focused. I whispered the spell.
"Lumos" A small light appeared at the end of my wand. I made sure it didn't wake Ginny. I took out the journal and began to read some more spells. I still didn't find anything about the wolves I'm supposed to be avoiding. I'm so confused. I just want to remember her. I want to remember my mother, my life, everything! I feel so in the dark!
I need help for this. Can the Weasleys really help me? I don't know if they can but they are the best shot I have. And the only shot of getting a real family. I must have had one before because the journal talked about my parents loving me so much. I just wish I could believe that. I lied my journal down and put the light out on my wand and went to sleep. I just wish everything was simple.