The Weasley that was forgotten.

Chapter 1:

And here we are now. I'm walking down Diagon Alley with Nymphadora Tonks or Tonks as she likes being called. Tonks has helped me a lot and has become a mother/ best friend figure in my life. When I ran away I went to her and later on got an acceptance letter to Durmstrang. We walked into Ollivanders to get me a wand since I had to use an old wand from a distant family member who died.
"Ah hello Daniella Weasley."
"Hi Mr Ollivander." I politely reply.
Ollivander brings out a few boxes and hands me a wand. I wave it and the windows shatter.
"No no not that wand." He says. About twenty wands later he hands me a wand and when I wave it everything that broke was fixed and I feel different.
"12 inches a hair from each Of the three brothers a unicorn horn was used as the wands base. This wand is powerful very powerful indeed Ms Weasley. You are destined for greatness I fear you will become more powerful than any witch or wizard that has ever exist! The wand is even more power than the Elder Wand. But with Great power comes great responsibility. Good luck Ms Weasley." And with a swish of his cloak he disappeared into the back of the store. I turn around to see Tonks goggling at me with her mouth hanging down. I giggle and push up her jaw." Your going to catch a snitch!" She looks at me indignantly," Am not!"
"What ever Nymphadora!" I say taunting her.
Her hair turned bright red,"Don't call me Nymphadora!" She fumes.
I laugh and mock her. A weird tingling sensation spreads from the top of my head to the tip of my toes.
"Um Ella your hair is bright red."
I laugh," Stop joking."
"I'm not."
I look at my hair and see that my hair looks exactly like Tonks did.
"Oh my unicorns I'm a metamorphosis!"
Tonks and I finish shopping and floo back to her small cottage. I fall asleep as soon as my head hits my pillow.