Left Alone/ Fred Weasley's Daughter

It was a dark, windy night. The rain belted of the weak provided roof of The Burrow. All the children and grandchildren were all huddled in the living room. While Granny Weasley handed her grandchildren lovely warm hot chocolate. They were one big family, although at times like this everyone missed Fred.

Through the rain a young girl around 15 trudged her way up to the house. She was soaking wet and covered in blood. Her energy was weak and so was her spirit. She needed help, she knocked on the door barely able to keep herself up. A middle-aged George Weasley answered it and she fell into his arms

George: Mum!

Molly Weasley ran towards the door and saw the poor girl.

Molly: Children, all go to your rooms now!

All the children ran up to their room and only left the adults. George lifted the light girl and carried her to the couch while Arthur lifted her bag.

George: Mum, what do we do? We need to help her!

He started to panic over the girl and everyone looked at him.

Angelina: Honey calm down, it's ok

George: Just help her!

Molly: I'll do my best.

The girl started to get a tiny bit of her strength back and her eyes opened. George let out a sigh of relief.

Molly: Oh my dear what happened to you?

The girl felt so confused and she burst out crying.

George: shush sweetie, its ok.

She stopped crying and looked at George then started crying again.

Molly: I'm just going to heal your wombs.

The girl nodded her head and Molly started. While Molly was healing her she just kept her eyes closed. After she was done everyone could see what she looked like and they gasped. She had flamy red hair, brown eyes, thin and had one single freckle above the corner of her lip. She reminded them so much of  the late Fred Weasley.

George: Mum?

Molly: I know George, dear we just need to ask you some questions is that ok?

She nodded her head.

Molly: here have some water

Molly handed her the water and she drank it all, so Molly gave her more.

Molly: So what's your name?

Girl: Sa.... Sa... Sarah

Molly: that's a lovely name, do you have a surname?

Sarah: No

Molly: What about your parents?

A tear fell from her eye but as soon as it did she whipped it away.

Sarah: Don't have any.

Molly: What happened to you?

Sarah: As soon as I was born, I was put into care. My mother and father wanted nothing to do with me. I've been in and out of care homes but nobody wanted to keep me because I'm dangerous.

Molly: How are you dangerous?

Sarah: I have special powers

Molly: ok and what happened?

Sarah: a few days ago I was staying in a foster house when my mother came for me. She took me away from my foster parents and took me with her. She tried to buy my love but I didn't want it so she neglected me. She hurt me and told me things that I never want to hear again. I got away and somehow managed to come here. I don't know how it just happened.

When she finished her story everyone in the room was in tears.

Molly: Sarah we need to know what powers you have.

Sarah: I........ I can do stuff. I can do magic, I'm a witch but more dangerous. I can see the future and the past. I can talk to snakes. I can make bad things happen. Please don't tell anyone, please don't think less of me.

Molly: We would never, we're magical too. Everyone in this house is either a witch or a wizard.

Sarah started crying again but they were tears of joy.

Molly: Are you a pureblood? 

Sarah: Yes

George: Do you know who your father is?

Molly: George!

Sarah: No, the orphanage offered to tell me but I didn't want to know.

Molly: I understand, well why don't you take a shower and get some sleep?

Me: Thank you and I promise I will ring the orphanage and I'm sure they'll come and get me again. I'll be out of your hair in no time.

George: No, you can stay

He sayed it very quickly and everyone looked at him surprised.

Molly: well we'll figure it out in the morning, now go on. Ginny will you help Sarah?

Ginny: Of course.

Once Ginny and Sarah left George broke out.

George: No, she can't go back to an orphanage, I won't let it happen. We're only staying here for two mores weeks then me and Angelina can look after her, please just two weeks.