Living A Lie (A Harry Potter Fanfic)

Chapter 4

I walked into The Great Hall and towards the Gryffindor table feeling very anxious. I saw a redheaded girl and a redheaded boy and because of what Draco told me about my family I assumed that was them. As I approached the two redheads it felt like everyone was staring at me which was weird because no one ever looks at me.

"Hi, this is kind of random, but are you both part of the Weasley family? Can I speak to you and your brother in the hall for a minute?" I asked the redheaded girl nervously.

"Do I know you?" the girl asked with her eyebrow raised.

"No, you don't. Not yet at least. I'll explain everything, but can both of you follow me out to the hall?" I asked, knowing this sounded strange.

The girl nodded, whispered something to the redheaded boy, and got up from the table. Then they followed behind me. We walked out of The Great Hall to a quiet place in the hallway to discuss everything.

"Ok, I know this is very strange but you have to just hear me out," I said looking at my siblings who looked very confused.

"I've never seen you before..." the boy said.

"Yes, I guess you could say I'm the new girl in Slytherin. But anyways...ugh, how do I put this? Your parents have been keeping something from you guys...I'm your sister," I said in a rush, feeling like I just dropped a bomb.

They just looked at me like I was crazy.

"What?!? Is this some sort of prank? You don't even have red hair, so how do we know you're our sibling?" the boy asked.

"Oh my gosh! Everyone keeps saying that about my hair! What does it matter if I have red hair or no hair? I'm your sister...somehow," I said.

"I don't know, I mean I guess you kind of look like a Weasley. But, where's your proof that this isn't some joke you're trying to make us fall for?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"I can prove it! Madam Pomfrey did a DNA test last night and that's how I found out I'm a Weasley. We can go there right now and I can show you!" I said starting to walk up the steps.

"No, that won't be necessary, at least not right now. We kind of have to get going..." the boy trailed off.

"Oh ok. That's totally fine. Before you go...we didn't properly introduce ourselves," I said.

"I'm Ron," the boy said.

"I'm Ginny," the girl said.

"It was nice to meet you both! I'm Molly! I know right now you may not believe me, but I will get you that proof!" I said.

Their eyes widened and a shocked expression fell over their faces.

"What? Was it something I said?" I asked confused.

"Our Mom's name is Molly..." Ginny said.

"Yep! What are you getting at?" I asked.

"We just have a hard time believing that you have the same name as our mom," Ron said.

"I've always wondered that, too..." I said.

My siblings still were looking at me like I was out of my mind. I just walked away awkwardly because their stares were making me feel uncomfortable. Ok, well that was horrible. I guess I didn't think they would want to see proof.

I ran up the steps and headed for the hospital room. "Madam Pomfrey?" I yelled halfway across the hall. I was getting a lot of weird looks but I didn't care. I needed to make sure she still had the results before it was too late. I ran into the hospital room and looked around for Madam Pomfrey and then I spotted her at last.