P A R T O N E
Electra was born to Sirius and Nova Black
When she was young Sirius was convicted of a crime he did not commit, which would have left Electra orphaned if it wasn't for the Weasley's taking her in.
She grew up with the Weasley's look...
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7am at the Burrow
I was downstairs with Percy Ron and Ginny The dining room table was set with breakfast for the whole family to enjoy My favorite porridge was being prepared by Mrs.Weasley right now, she always adds fresh berries and a hint of cinnamon to my bowl She also has a cup of chamomile tea ready for me to drink, chamomile is my drink of choice on stressful days Today being one of those days
I was different than the rest of the Weasleys To start I'm not a Weasley, I'm a Black I have extremely dark long hair that's typically matted and frizzy from London humidity, compared to their family's fire colored hair
My mother died when I was younger, and my father was sent to Azkaban He was sent there wrongly, but Mrs and Mr Weasley don't talk about why he was sent very often I found out once when I was old enough to know and that was the final discussion on it They wanted me to grow up without my family's trauma, though I appreciate their hearts I just wish I knew more about my history
It's the beginning of the school year, the end of summer Fred George Percy and Charlie would be leaving the house to stay at Hogwarts until holiday when they'd return for a couple of weeks again
The weather was warm and the breeze could be felt through the open windows in the kitchen I watched as a bumble bee flew inside, buzzed around my face and then went back to the sunshine leaving a trail of pollen for the breeze to swallow
"Perfect day to play some quidditch" I said to Ron who was sitting next to me
"Yeah I suppose" he said Ron was less outspoken than I was He stayed quiet typically afraid of his older brothers giving him a hard time
"Come on Ron let's play with them before they all leave" I said getting up from my chair I had to keep my mind distracted, I couldn't be caught thinking of my family leaving the burrow
"They always make me keeper though" he said sighing Ron pushed his chair back, scratching up the wood floor
"You're the best at that position why wouldn't they??" I asked grabbing his arm "come on they're already outside"
Ron let me drag him out the door and to our make shift field. Ginny ran after us, wanting to play to which made the teams even
Located in the backyard, far enough from the house that no stray Quaffles would hit the windows, was a field of vibrant green The twins made small hoops for each end of the field, and Bill when he was still living here he painted white lines around the field to help keep us in the boundaries
The twins told me how Charlie demanded they train while away from Hogwarts so when they were home the two of them and Charlie constantly played no matter the weather He's trained me on how to be a chaser, and since he's began all I wanted to do is be a part of their team Gryffindor specifically, the whole Weasley family has been in Gryffindor and my dad was too My mom was in Hufflepuff, but I didn't want to be separated from my family
