Another Weasley

Chapter 13

I wake up, today was Christmas. I look at the foot of my bed and there were tons of presents. I grab the first one there, from Mum. I open it up and see a dark green Weasley sweater and fudge on the side. I open the next and see it's a bunch of dungbombs from the Twins requesting I use them on Draco. I shrug off the request and continue to open gifts.

Harry: chocolate Frogs.

Ron: Nothing

Hermione: Hogwarts, A history and a Quidditch book

Fred and George: Dungbombs and one request

Mum and Dad: Weasley Sweater and fudge

Dumbledore: Woolen Socks

Hagrid: More info about Fluffy(though I knew a lot about Fluffy) he trusted me a lot.

Mr and Mrs. Malfoy: I got more clothing and Quidditch equipment

I smiled at all my gifts. Blaise and Draco got me loads of candy, so I'm all good on that, as for the dungbombs, I'll just use em in my least favorite class, lunch. I hard being around Ronald after what he's done to me. He's tried to put me down every time. Somehow Mione became friends with him and Potter. I didn't care though. I walked downstairs slowly to see Mr and Mrs. Malfoy talking to a man, so I quickly ran upstairs and put on something decent, one of the muggle tuxes Mrs. Malfoy got me. I walked downstairs.

" This is Draco I assume, or Blaise?" The man asks.

" Rather sir, this is Zackary Weasley. He is staying with us over the break. " Mr Malfoy says.

" I know your father, turns down every chance to get a higher position." He says.

I nod. " Indeed Minister. He likes his job in the muggle industries, despite the low pay for hard work." I say.

" Yes well, it's not one of our popular Departments.." he says nodding.

I nod and they continue chatting about some 'Prisoner'. Apparently Mr. Malfoy wanted him here for the party, someone he knew would be here. But I didn't pay too must attention to him and I walked off for breakfast. To only find it was being setup. There were Christmas decorations around, there was a tree in the Living Room. I suspected many people from the Ministry were to be there, and probably some old followers of You-Know-Who. Some that defended themselves with the excuse of the Imperius Curse. I wondered how the Minister didn't recognize me, was it the outfit? Had something changed about me? I questioned this so much that I went upstairs and look in the mirror, and I gasped at the sight. My hair was no longer ginger like it should be, put a platinum white. I question why it was this way, and I got a little mad, and that's when my hair changed again. I gasped and covered my mouth. I was a Metamorphagus. But how? Nobody in my family was.. so how?! I brushed off the thoughts and let it return to the Platinum. I didn't know if it was my natural color, so I felt with it. I heard someone coming in my room so I walked out of the bathroom. I see Draco and Blaise gaping at my hair.

" Dude your not Ginger no more." Draco says.

" Yea I just figured that out too. I'm a Metamorphagus." I say.

" There's no way you are, I mean come on it's genetically and none of your parents are." Blaise scoffs.

" I know." I say." That's why I'm having a hard time figuring out why I am but neither of my parents are. "

" Show us then." Draco asks.

He crosses his arms and waits and Blaise copies. I was getting mad that I needed to prove myself, and in turn my hair probably changed color.

" Yep there's the ginger hair, but does that mean you were always made?" Blaise asks.

" Always." I grit. " Stupid Ronald. Always jealous of me. When he finds this out he's gonna rip me to pieces. I guess I was just calmer here because he's hundreds of miles away at Hogwarts. "

They nod and we head downstairs. The Minister had left and Mr and Mrs Malfoy were waiting.

" Zack, your hair is different then how you came." Mr Malfoy commented.

" Yes, I'm a Metamorphagus apparently! I don't know who before me had it, but my hair was always ginger because I was always mad, but it's not platinum because I'm calm and relaxed here." I explain.

He nods. " Guests are arriving around noon, so eat a quick lunch as we prepare to welcome them. Draco get the door for anyone who comes soon. We forgot the Firewhisky. " he says.

We nod as they apparate away.