The true chosen one

The Weasley's

(I apologize for putting in past and present tense in there, will fix it another time)

Your sons flew that car to Harry and Amaya's house and back last night." shouted Mrs.Weasley. What have you got to say about that, eh? 

"Did you really?" said Mr. Weasley eagerly. Did it go all right? I—I mean," hefaltered as sparks flew from Mrs. Weasley's eyes, that—that was very wrong,boys—very wrong indeed..." 

Let's leave them to it," I heard Ron muttering to Harry as Mrs. Weasley started to swell up in anger. Come on, we'll introduce you to everyone" Fred said, walking up to me with George flanking his side. 

They led me up the stairs, and when we reached the third one, George opened a door on the floor to reveal a stunning girl with beautiful, flaming red hair like the rest of the Weasley's and chocolate brown eyes. 

(take note that Ginny is beautiful and I love her as much as I love Luna)

"What do you- who are you" Ginny says, her expression going from anger to surprise and curiosity. "This is Amaya, she's Harry's sister, we talked about her a bit over the summer" George informs as he ruffles her hair. 

I take a look around her room. It's small, but bright and cozy, with pictures taking up an entire wall, and a few posters. "Is this your Quidditch Team" I ask her montioning to the wall. 

"Yeah, it's the Holyhead Harpies." she replies her face turning slightly red. "Their the all girl's team right! Their my favorite too" I exclaim grinning at her. 

"Oh, Amaya's going to be staying with you until we leave for Hogwarts, that okay Gin" George asks. The girl nods. "Well, we're out" Fred says leaving the room with George, leaving me and Ginny to start talking, the two of us becoming fast friends."

~~~~The next day~~~~

Life at the Burrow is possibly as different as you can get from life on Privet Drive. While the Dursley's expected everything to be neat, and ordered, the Weasley's house is the best, most chaotic place i've ever seen (Other than Hogwarts). Also, these people seem to like me and Harry. Mrs. Weasley always talks and comforts me like a mother would, Mr. Weasley would bombard me and Harry with tons of question about the muggle world, Ginny and I have gotten super close, and Fred, Ginny, George and I would sneak out of the house, and hang out over there. 

That summer's also the first time I met Cedric Diggory. 

(me writing this after reading a dramatic summer love story)

 I snuck out of the house one afternoon with a book I had borrowed from Ginny. When I was around a fourth of the way done with the book, I saw a brunette male walking nearby. "Hey, I'm Cedric" he introduces himself "Are you new here, or have you just never been down to the lake" he asks me with a smile on his face. "I'm just visiting, more or less, over the summer. I'm staying at the Weasley's. My name's Amaya, Amaya Evans" I say looking at him. He's adorably handsome, with brown hair and brown eyes, tall and had that kind look to him. "Are you a Hogwarts Student" I ask him feeling like I've seen him somewhere. 

"Yeah, i'm a 5th year what about you?" he asks

 "I'll be starting my second year" I reply. 

"Wait... I know you! You're the reason Slytherin won the house cup" He exclaims ,"Congrats by the way" 

"Thanks, are you a Gryffindor-- or a Hufflepuff?" I ask as I study him

"Hufflepuff" he replies proudly

Before I can say anything else, I hear Fred voice growing nearer "Amaya it's lunch time"

"Well that's my cue" I sigh getting up from the ground

"Will I see you around, Amaya" he asks looking at me hopefully

"Yeah, I bet we will" I reply smiling, before making my way back to the Weasley's along with Fred.

(The lake was not part of the actual Harry Potter books/movies, I put it in, it's meant to be in middle of the Weasley's and Diggory's house)

After that day, we had started to meet up often. In just a month, Cedric Diggory has became one of my closest friends.