Harry Potter's Little Sister

Mrs. Weasley is terrifying

Angel held Winter close as they got out of the car. She couldn't help but to look around at everything. Unknown to her, a certain pair of twins were watching her every move. She only focused back on the group when one of the twins spoke up.

"Come on. Okay, come on. Shhh! Shhh!" Angel found herself trying to figure out who was speaking.

He checks that the coast is clear then beckons the others inside. Harry, who had noticed the looks the twins were giving his sister, started to feel overprotective and made sure to walk next to her and Winter. They couldn't date his sister; she was off limits to everyone.

"Okay, come on." Angel believes that's Fred. The twins have her all sorts of confused.

"Do you think it’d be all right if we had some of this?" Ron asks as George gives a half smile while he hands Angel a breakfast roll. She smiles at him and takes a bite quickly melting at how good it tasted. Angel would have to compliment the chef that made this. It was so good.

"Yeah, Mum would never know." Angel was pretty sure that was George, though it was hard to tell.

"It’s not much, but it’s home."

"I think it’s...brilliant." Angel couldn't help but agree with her brother.

"Your mom's a very talented cook, and this place is absolutely amazing!" Angel spins around in a circle with Winter in her arms. The cat himself was happy to finally have something familiar.

Angel looked around at everything in absolute amazement. She had never seen magic before. Angel catches Ron slowly smiles at herself and Harry's expressions.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?"

The boys nearly jumped out of their skin as Angel let out a startled yelp half scream. A red headed woman stands in the doorway, furious. The boys all hide their breakfast rolls behind their backs except Angel who had eaten hers already. The woman smiles sweetly at Harry and Angel.

"Harry, Angel, how wonderful to see you, dears. She turns back to Fred, George and Ron. Beds empty! No note! Car gone! You could've died! You could've been seen!" She says as she turns back to face Harry and Angel. Harry who was trying to help his startled sister who looked traumatized.

"Of course, I don’t blame you, Harry, Angel, dears."

"They were starving them, Mum! There were bars on their window!"

"Well, you’d best hope that I don’t put bars on your window, Ronald Weasley! She starts softening instantly. Come on, Harry, Angel. Time for a spot of breakfast." Angel could faintly hear someone running down the stairs.

"Here we are, Harry, Angel. Now tuck in. That's it. There we go."

"Mum. Mummy, have you seen my jumper?" Angel turned upon hearing the voice as it sounded much too young to be an adult. She was shocked to see another girl her age.

"Yes dear. It was on the cat."

The girl looked wide eyed at Harry and Angel. Angel almost immediately hid behind her brother when she made eye contact with the girl. She was around too many new people, it was becoming overwhelming as it was, but another kid her age was what caused her shyness to immediately surface. Other kids her age usually picked on her and called her names. Maybe she's different? Well even if she is I don't want to hangout with other kids my age yet.

"Hello." Angel watched as the girl freaked out. Though instead of shying behind her brother, like Angel had, she ran back up the stairs.

"W-what did I do?"

"Ginny. She's been talking about you all summer. Bit annoying, really." Angel looked at Ron. Ginny and Ron must not be close like her and Harry. As Angel was just calming down a man with a pointed hat and red hair came through the door. Winter, who was tired of being carried in her arms, gave an annoyed meow. Angel looked at Winter, having forgotten he was in her arms.