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I Can\'t Sleep Without My Angel

By: konstantinekeys
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 12
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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What Happened to This Girl?

*Again I would like to thank my beta for sitting in my room and editing my story while watching Real World:) You are a doll! I would also like to thank all my reviewers!


*Harry Potter and his universe belong to Ms. JK Rowling!

Chapter 2: What happened to this girl??
Arthur Weasley ran through the door yelling at his wife who had quickly turned around when she heard her husband.
“Molly…the girl…she is hurt…need somewhere to put her…I think she is still breathing…” Molly quickly led her husband over to the worn couch and helped him lay the girl down. She pushed the bloody hair out of the girl’s face so she could inspect the damage.
“Oh Arthur. What happened to this girl?”

“I found her in the field, she was just lying there. I don’t know how she got there. Who could have done such a horrible thing?!” All of a sudden the stairs rattled as Ginny, Ron, and George came running down the stairs hearing the commotion. They all stopped dead in their tracks when they spotted the bloodied girl lying on their couch.

“Om, “m, “Ginny gasped, “Who is that? What happened? Is she dead……”
“We don’t know dear, but no, she is not dead, she is breathing. She is just badly beaten.” The family just stood and stared at the girl. All of a sudden, Molly left her daze and whipped into action. “Arthur, Ron, George, out of the room! Ginny you stay here and help me while I assess how badly she has been hurt.” The men left the room while Molly took off the girl’s shirt and skirt. Molly grimaced as she saw all the girl’s bruises. She had bruises covering her face, chest, stomach, legs, and feet. Ginny had never seen injuries of this extent before. It frightened her.

“Mum, was she…do you think she was, um, raped?”
“No, dear,” Molly answered, using her past medi-witch experience to assess the girl. “She has been to hell, though, dear.” Molly repaired the girl’s broken leg and wrapped her in a blanket while Ginny brought down a pair of her sweats and a t fot for her. Though still unconscious, the girl seemed to relax a little. The scrunched look on her face had turned into almost a peaceful one. Molly sat down next to the girl and sighed.

“Go get your dad and brothers, please, Ginny.” Arthur and the boys walked back into the room. Ron was the last to enter. Molly noticed that his face was almost a map of emotions. Confused, sad, angry….and an almost needy look that Molly couldn’t figure out.
“I fixed her leg, and put an ointment on her bruises, so she won’t be so sore when she wakes up, which will hopefully be soon. Arthur, you go owl, Dumbledore; we need to find out who this girl is. Kids, I don’t want her to be alone when she wakes up, so I was hoping we could all take turns sitting in here with her. I know it is almost time for school, Ginny and Ron, but…..”

“It is fine, mum,” Ron murmured, “we wil it. it. George and Ginny nodded in agreement.
“Go, dears. Go back upstairs and get some rest, I will stay down here…and please George, tell Fred about what happened, when him and Corey wake up.” Molly sat quietly in her chair by the couch.
“Oh, my dear. Please wake up, tell us who did this to you. We will protect you, I promise.”
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