The Protector

                                                                       Unknown

Why now? Why? It's been years since she had had dreams. When she supposes only to find out about her powers when she meets her mate, Does that means she met her mate? And I didn't know what kind of protector I was if I couldn't understand simple tasks of why she had dreams.

Now I have to go back to the coven and find out whether or something happened, and I didn't know about it, but im sure my mother would've said something, right? Here I am, questioning everything I know about myself being a witch.

After saying goodbye to Hermoine, I drove straight home from school. The drive took about four hours; under the moon, I reached my parent's house just after eleven pm, knowing that my mother was awake waiting for me. Not to make her wait any longer, I walk towards the back door of my parents ' family house, not too far from the main home of the coven.

Without knocking, I walked through the kitchen to the back door to find. Indeed my mom was waiting for me with my favorite iced chocolate cake “Ma, you didn't have to wait up,” I told her. “I know, sweetie, but I wanted to welcome you home, even for two days.”

Hugging her and squeezing me tighter made me realize how much I have missed my parents and family. “ Uhm, let me get a piece of that cake, and we will talk about why im here.”

“ I already know why you are here, child.”

“ you do?” I stop myself from taking a bite out of the cake.

“ of course I do; something is happening with the girl, and you came to find out what's happening?” when I didn't say anything, “Right?” she asked.

The shock, I could only nod, “But how?”

“ How doesn't it matter? You need to make the protection spell stronger because if im correct, someone that wasn't supposed to find her did, and we have no idea who that could be.”

“Exactly my point !” in my excitement, I forgot that Dad was sleeping; I hit my hand on the table too loud and screamed, “That’s what I was thinking!”

I took my first bite of the cake just as my father came down the stairs In his pajama, looking mad and tired.

“ what's with all this noise?” he asks.

“Oops, I got too excited about something, Dad. I didn't mean to wake you.”

“ oh, pumpkin, I didn't know you were coming,” hugged me.

“ I didn't know I was coming, but an emergency bought me home. “ which was an honest response.

We spent the night catching up, and before we knew it, the sun was up, and my mother pushed me up the stairs so I could catch some sleep before we got the stuff we were going to need for the protection spell; I didn't mind at all since I had been driving all night yesterday and I stay up once I got here, yeah I need the shut eyes.

I woke up to my mother shaking me; opening my sleepy eyes, I said. “ what? Did I miss something?”

“No, but we don't have much time; we must get you back.”

Getting out of bed, I followed her downstairs to see that she was ready to make the potion to help keep the protection spell on her; I went back to my room and dressed more appropriately. Once that was done, we spent about an hour making that potion, and now im back in my car driving back to Hermoine with two little purple potion bottles.

That i'm hoping will work and stop the dreams because it's not time yet; someone is trying to force something out of her. I need to end it; as her protector, I need to keep her safe until she finds her; whatever long that takes, I'll be with her every step. Even if I have to give my life for her, she has become my family, not just someone that im looking after.