Hey guys! Yet another new story! I'm not very demanding at all, in fact, the most I've asked for is one comment, an update once. Please, If you liked it, comment, vote, fan...It would be a huge help. A shout out to all the George Weasley fans out there and if you comment, I'll dedicate a chapter to you. So, comment quickly because I intend to finish writing this story in a couple of days. Thanks :DDD
I always knew there was something special about me, and soon after my parents died some strange things started happening to me. One Time in particular i accidentally caused all of the windows to shatter in the orphanage.Everyone became scared of me and from that day on I was all alone, until one day, when a sweet looking old man came into my room.He told me that he had known my parents and was sorry that he could not come earlier to pick me up after my trauma. This old man seemed nice enough so I decided that it was in my best interest to go along with him than be in my room with my shaggy room mate.
I had learnt that the man's name was Albus Dumbledore. He spoke of a gift I possessed and said it was nothing to be ashamed or scared of as there were millions of others just like me, living in secret. I was enrolled in a school named Hogwarts. Albus, obviously.... was the headmaster. He needed to set some things straight at the school, so he set me off to awizarding family for the summer until he could take proper care of me himself after the school was opened for another school year.
I stood outside, what looked like a several storey shack. All of a sudden a short, plump, and kind-faced woman came out and hugged me, welcoming me into the house. I was escorted through the kitchen and up the stairs into a room. It was fairly large, had two single beds... one side of the room's wall was completely covered in posters of people on broomsticks and carrying wands, obviously wizards.
"I hope you don't mind sharing a room" The woman asked.
"Of course not, thank you so much for having me Mrs. Weasley."
"My pleasure dear, and you can call me Molly."
I smiled in return and placed my bags against the wall as Molly walked out. Looking out of the window, I noticed what a beautiful view this house had around it. Wonderous fields of never-ending greenery as I sighed, taking in all that happened to me in the last few weeks.
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I woke up this morning to the new home I would be inhabiting till September. It was quiet this morning because no one was up yet seeing as it was only seven. I thought it would be rude to make lots of noise, so I went back up stairs. I walked up and down halls, u till I found my way back to my room and decided to take a quick shower before anyone instead of just waiting. I didn't want to be rude but I couldn't find the bathroom so I had to wake Ginny up.
"What is it?" she asked groggily, "couldn't this wait until the morning?"
"It is morning Ginny" I responded with a giggle.
