I'm Ella Malfoy. My older brother is Draco Malfoy, and my parents don't care about me.
I'm eleven years old, so I haven't seen much of the world, but I know enough to tell you a story.
My story.
Written in these pages is who I am, and that will never change. Boy drama, sibling problems, friends, and a touch of magic pull together my day. The ups and downs sure can get tiring, but I love it the way it is.
I am who I am, and if life wants my life to go the way it does, so be it. I might sometimes wish I could have a different life with less pain and less problems. But at the end of the day, I'm grateful I have what I have.
And I wouldn't change it for anything.
What if Ron had a twin sister? But alike in some ways but not many. She is sorted into Slytherin not Gryffindor. Her parents we ashamed a Weasley in Slytherin! The only people who she thinks still care for her are her brother's Fred, George, Bill and Charlie. Her parents don't look her in the eyes and barley acknowledge her existence. But it's mainly her mother.
Find out what happens when she runs away to live with her best friend who none of her family are fond of. She is the only Weasley that Lucius Malfoy can stand and Other pure bloods can stand. When she leaves will her family realize their mistake? Will they save her from turning dark? Or will she share the same Mark as Draco? Is it to late to say sorry?