Charlie And Bill Weasley Novels & Stories

(Aria's POV) The pale light of morning crept into my apartment, but no warmth came with it. My hands lingered over the wolfsbane vial, its edges cold against my trembling fingers. I barely noticed the knock at the door. My wolf stirred uneasily as I stood and opened it, wary of what fresh horror awaited me. Charlie, Lucas’ Beta, stood there with a smug grin, towering over me with his broad, imposing frame. “You’re coming with me today,” he announced, his voice laced with authority.