I Can\'t Sleep Without My Angel
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
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2,928
Reviews:
14
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I Saw You In My Dreams
* Two chapters in 2 days! Yea! Hope you love this chapter as much as I do!
*Thanks go out to my lovely beta and all my reviewers!
*Harry Potter and his Universe belong to MS. JK Rowling
Chapter 3: I saw you in my dreams
The next day an owl came to the burrow early in the morning hourringringing news from Dumbledore. Arthur opened up the folded parchment:
Arthur and Molly~
This is terrible news. I hope the girl wakes up soon! I would not advise taking
her to Mungo’s as of yet. We are not sure what the circumstances are behind her ordeal, and bringing public attention to her may put her in more danger. Please
keep the girl safe; I have faith in your family to watch over her. I will come down
as soon as I can!
Albus Dumbeldore
Molly rubbed her sleep deprived eyes and looked at her husband and then at the silent girl on the couch.
“She needs us Arthur, we will be able to take care of her. I just hope she can tell us what happened and who did this to her.”
“Me too, love,” Arthur murmured wrapping his arms around his wife.
The Weasley’s took turns sitting with the girl. The most attentive by far was Ron. Molly would watch Ron sometimes, while he took his turn. He showed her a compassion that Molly knew was in him, but not many other people saw. She would watch him cautiously caress her hair and murmur words of comfort to her. “I wonder what he sees in her,” Molly always wondered. This went on for three days, and then it happened: She woke up.
Ron was taking his turn watching the girl. His eyes were blurry, so it was hard to make out the clock, but he thought it was about 4 am. He was looking at a book, when all of a sudden he heard a sound and looked beside him in surprise. The girl was moving her arms and her eyes started to flutter. Ron froze. He wasn’t sure what to do. He quickly kneeled down by her side and leaned over her.
“It is alright. You are safe. My name is…..”
She quickly interrupted him in soft voice, “I know who you are. You are my angel.”
Ron gasped as she smiled and put her small hand up to his face.
“I saw you in my dreams, when the man…when he….I saw you. You held me and told me you would save me and would make sure I was never sad again! And here you are; you did save me. You really are my angel.”
Ron still didn’t know what to do, so he did what he had been doing for the last three days; he caressed her hair. He saw her smile get even wider. Ron then heard a sound behind him. Molly and Arthur had come to take Ron’s place so he could sleep. When Molly saw that the girl was awake, she rushed over.
“Oh my goodness, my dear! I am so happy you are awake! You are protected now! Oh my, how are you feeling?”
“Sore,” she whispered, now gripping Ron’s arm. “I am just happy I am alive though.”
“Well, dear, first things first. What is your name?”
“Ashley”
“Ashley, dear, my name is Molly. This is my husband, Arthur, and this is my son….“I k“I know who he is. He is my angel; he is here to take care of me.”
*Thanks go out to my lovely beta and all my reviewers!
*Harry Potter and his Universe belong to MS. JK Rowling
Chapter 3: I saw you in my dreams
The next day an owl came to the burrow early in the morning hourringringing news from Dumbledore. Arthur opened up the folded parchment:
Arthur and Molly~
This is terrible news. I hope the girl wakes up soon! I would not advise taking
her to Mungo’s as of yet. We are not sure what the circumstances are behind her ordeal, and bringing public attention to her may put her in more danger. Please
keep the girl safe; I have faith in your family to watch over her. I will come down
as soon as I can!
Albus Dumbeldore
Molly rubbed her sleep deprived eyes and looked at her husband and then at the silent girl on the couch.
“She needs us Arthur, we will be able to take care of her. I just hope she can tell us what happened and who did this to her.”
“Me too, love,” Arthur murmured wrapping his arms around his wife.
The Weasley’s took turns sitting with the girl. The most attentive by far was Ron. Molly would watch Ron sometimes, while he took his turn. He showed her a compassion that Molly knew was in him, but not many other people saw. She would watch him cautiously caress her hair and murmur words of comfort to her. “I wonder what he sees in her,” Molly always wondered. This went on for three days, and then it happened: She woke up.
Ron was taking his turn watching the girl. His eyes were blurry, so it was hard to make out the clock, but he thought it was about 4 am. He was looking at a book, when all of a sudden he heard a sound and looked beside him in surprise. The girl was moving her arms and her eyes started to flutter. Ron froze. He wasn’t sure what to do. He quickly kneeled down by her side and leaned over her.
“It is alright. You are safe. My name is…..”
She quickly interrupted him in soft voice, “I know who you are. You are my angel.”
Ron gasped as she smiled and put her small hand up to his face.
“I saw you in my dreams, when the man…when he….I saw you. You held me and told me you would save me and would make sure I was never sad again! And here you are; you did save me. You really are my angel.”
Ron still didn’t know what to do, so he did what he had been doing for the last three days; he caressed her hair. He saw her smile get even wider. Ron then heard a sound behind him. Molly and Arthur had come to take Ron’s place so he could sleep. When Molly saw that the girl was awake, she rushed over.
“Oh my goodness, my dear! I am so happy you are awake! You are protected now! Oh my, how are you feeling?”
“Sore,” she whispered, now gripping Ron’s arm. “I am just happy I am alive though.”
“Well, dear, first things first. What is your name?”
“Ashley”
“Ashley, dear, my name is Molly. This is my husband, Arthur, and this is my son….“I k“I know who he is. He is my angel; he is here to take care of me.”