Being an Evans has perks as well as disadvantages. One, she was an Evans. She had the gorgeous red hair every girl wants. Two, she was a muggle born therefor she has the infamous James Potter trailing at her heels.
Ha, jokes on you.
No, I was different. I wasn't popular like my sister. I didn't do my homework, and when I did, it was never done with perfection. I wasn't in love with a marauder. I didn't care if I got in trouble. I've gotten into way too many detentions to count. I love fairy tales.
But I am different and no matter how absolutely terrifying those differences may be...
I am different.
I am different from all of the others.