The Protector

Oh, Weasleys...

"You got everything?"

"Yes-"

"Pack enough sweaters, and socks?" 

"Yes-"

"And you got money?" 

"Yes, Mom," I laughed. 

She smiled and gave me a hug, "I'll see you whenever you get back." 

I returned the hug, "But you'll mail me, right?" 

"Of course," she released me. She pet the side of my face and gave me a kiss on the head. "I love you, honey." 

My breathing stopped. She had never said in...eight years! I nearly forgot what she said, "I love you too, Mom." 

She chuckled slightly, "Try not to get into any trouble this year. And continue to be right!" 

I giggled and walked by baggage to the road, "I'll try." 

"Bye, Honey!" 

"Bye, Mama!" I called back. I looked to Harry, who was smiling wide. "Hey." 

"Hi," he looked me up and down, "ready to go?" 

"I guess so." 

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I woke up to claws in my arm. "Hey!" I yelled in pain. I looked down and Iris was licking her claws. I shook my head, "How does my blood taste, vampire?"

She purred and tried to snuggled up next to me. I pushed her away, "Why'd you wake me up anyways?" 

A knock came to the guest bedroom, "Bridget? Time to wake up. Hermione's here and she's going to need your help to wake up the boys."

"I'm up. Thank you, Molly!" 

"No problem dear," she laughed. 

I got out of bed and put on: a pair of nice jeans, gray tee-shirt, and navy blue jacket. I put on my Chuck Taylors and put Iris in her cage, "Sorry, sweetie. Gotta stay in here till we get back." 

She narrowed her eyes and I rolled mine, "Oh stop." I picked up my bag and opened my door. Hermione was there almost about to open the door. 

"Oh, good morning," she laughed. She hugged me, nearly making me fall onto the floor.

I laughed, "Good morning." 

She let go of me, "Now to the boys?" 

"Indeed," I nodded. We both made our way up the stairs to Ron's room. We came in though the door, "I got Harry." 

"I'll get Ron," she sighed. 

I went over to Harry. He was all sweaty and he was violently jerking his head. I started to shake him, "Harry?! Harry!" 

He woke up and I could tell he was terrified. 

"Harry?! Thank god! What was happening?" I asked, hugging him. 

"Just a bad dream," he told me, trying not to get me shaken up. 

I released him and grabbed his shoulder, "We will talk about this later. Right now, you and Ronald need to get up. We are leaving soon." 

He nodded and took off his covers. I turned my attention to a very annoyed Hermione, "Wake up! Wake up, Ronald Weasley!" 

Ron woke up, then noticed who it was, "Bloody hell!" He covered his top half with his comforter. I rolled my eyes. 

"Come on, you two," I said walking towards the door. 

"Yeah, we're leaving soon. And do not go back to sleep!" Hermione followed after me.