SeleneBailey1995
Yello, my name is Amara Eva Wesley, and this is the true story of the twin sister of Ronald Weasley.
You might notice that we don't share the same last name, and I don't use the name I was born with.
Let me explain why.
When I was eleven, it was my first day at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry, and I had thought that like the rest of my family, I would be in Gryffindor.
Wrong.
Not even a minute after the Sorting Hat was placed on my head, I was placed in Slytherin.
By the end of my first night, I had gotten at least twenty howlers from my family telling me how I was a disgrace, and that I was no longer a part of he Weasley family.
Every year since, I have gotten at least ten howlers telling me the same thing.
When my family was on the run from Lord Voldemort, I was being tortured because I refused to tell him their whereabouts and the whereabouts of Harry, Hermione, and Ron.
When the war was over, and Voldemort died, I expected my family to be at least a little grateful that I didn't tell Voldemort where they were, but they hated me even more than ever. Hence the reason my name is no longer Weasley, and it is Wesley.
I even changed my first name to Amara and my middle name to Eva because it means Eternal Life, and I think that it sounds cool, and it is also a stylish name.