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𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 looked around the Bentley Continental R's, the shiny blue car she was sitting in, surroundings. She had no idea what type of Muggle metal thing she was sitting in. Tall trees, no sun, and a heavy pour down of rain, she thought, describing the outside world. An area with the name of Devon, England. The little redhead girl sighed as she stroked her bowtruckle, Benny. She was obviously quite a clever four year old. Noticing that this strange unknown area was not anywhere near her beloved home, Italy. Or her parents sweet shop, La Dolce.
Sigh, she remembered the words her father said before the attack.
Soon, you will have a new mama and papa, and lots of brothers and sister. That family is the family that will love you for eternity. Keep them forever, Marina.
Then she remembered her beautiful mother, Delizia, last words after she had put a small necklace with a hummingbird charm in her daughters hand.
Princesses don't cry Marina. Don't let them see you cry. Don't let your crown fall off your head.
Her mother was right. She was strong. And she was going to always going to be strong for them.
That was now some abandoned store ever since the werewolf attack by Fenir Greyback on her parents, Delizia and Septimus Weasley II. Making them pass away. The poor girl didn't have any family except her father's brother and his family. But she had never met them before. Of course, the driver had observed the little girl, seeing her tears and hard thoughts. So he thought he ought to cheer her up before they arrived at the girl's new home.
"What's your name sweetie?" said the driver in a strong Italian accent.
"Marina." The red-haired toddler whispered in a British accent.
The man wondered, if she was born in Italy, how did she sound British?
"You from England Miss?" He asked.
"No. My papa was. But he went away, didn't he?" mumbled Marina.
The man sighed, "I'm sorry Marina. But God has its reasons. And I'm sure your auntie and uncle will be very helpful."
"I don't help," spat Marina, "I want my mama and papa back. I hate that bad wolf. I hate wolves."
"They will not be here Marina physically. I have lost my own family, so you trust me. But they will be watching always. And you must make them proud. Just like you have made me proud by showing how brave you are for such a little girl."
Marina nodded as they parked on the hill. Then got out off the blue car, stepping onto the front door of a tall unsafe stacked building. Suddenly, a kind redhaired woman opened the door with a large welcoming smile. It reminded her of her mother's. Her smile made her feel the most comfortable she had felt for weeks.
"Hello, how may I help you?" said the woman.
"Are you Molly Weasley, née Prewett, married to Arthur Weasley, sister in law to Septimus Weasley II?" questioned the driver.
"Yes I am."
"Miss.Weasley, this is your husband's niece, Marina Delizia Weasley. Septimus II and his wife has passed away. You and your husband are her only family left to care for her. Unless, your unable and must put her in a orphanage." He explained.
"Oh dear. Septimus has passed...well I'm certainly not putting her in a orphanage. Thank you for coming. Me and my husband will take it from here." said Molly, Marina smiled. The woman was definitely a nice lady!
"Sign these papers and I will leave you alone." he said giving her a stack of sheets. Molly and Arthur quickly signed then the man left, leaving Arthur, Molly, and Marina standing.
"So, did you live a Muggle area Marina? Or are you a Muggle yourself, that will explain the blue car!" asked Arthur.
"No. We lived near other magical people." answered Marina.
"Marina," said Molly, "We're your family now, and we'll take care of you and love you forever. You may feel strange with our family, but eventually you won't. This is your home. Our home."
Marina smiled. "Are you my mama and papa now?"
Arthur smiled back, "Well now, it's up to you. We can not replace your birth parents. But you may call us whatever you like. And I'd you want us to be your mama and papa, we will."
"I'd like that. I'm sure my mama would have wanted that." Marina said.
"Now, let's get you some breakfast and meet the others. Shall we?" told Molly.
