It all started when she was five. All her cousins did was play Quidditch, read or play pranks. But she didn't want to. She wanted to draw. They called her weird, but she didn't care. She was amazing at Quidditch, read above normal level of her age, and would think of the best pranks. Just look who her parents are.
Her cousins, aunts, uncles, and grandmother Molly would all call her Eva, or Evie. But she despised being called that, only her dad and mom could get away with it. When she was seven her little sister wrinkled her nose and said, "I don't like the name Eva. I think your name should be Angel." Then ran off, not knowing what she had just done.
Angel was good at anything that she tried, knew how to get what she wanted, and knew how to be different. She excelled at it. The only family to get to know her (other than her parents) were: Louis, who was a year older, Dominique, who was a year younger, Lily who was two years younger, her grandpa, Uncle Charlie, and her Aunt Audrey. She had realized at a young age that, if you weren't a Potter, or Ron and Hermione's kids... No one cared.
The only thing she got from her father, was the red streaks in her hair, pale skin, and his bright blue eyes. Which her brother and sister got too. But they looked exactly like their dad. While Angel looked like her mother, Magdalene Weasley. Her parents gave her a mixture of wavy/curly auburn hair, that she kept straightened, pale freckles, pink full lips, and an amazing beauty. Some thought that she could've been Fleur's daughter, as she was just as beautiful as that part veela, but no, she was Magdalene's daughter through and through.
She had her mother's natural talent for Quidditch, her father's love for it. Her mother's thirst for knowledge, her father's hatred for school. She was quiet and observant like her mom, but once you got her talking, she was as obnoxious as her father. She had her mother's wit for pranks, and her father's bravery to pull them. She had her mother's ambition and her father's courage.
Her brother Fred, was just like their father. Her sister Gwen, was just like their mother. But only Angel was the mixture of the two. She proved that she wasn't like any other Weasley, and so it started ... The Weasley Rebellion.
"Evangeline. Evangeline darling, its time to wake up."
"Mmm. I don't wanna."
"Come on sweetheart, today's your first day at Hogwarts." That only made her daughter bury under the covers even more, "Eva, don't make me get your father and the water bucket." Angel shot right up to see her mother laughing, "I knew that would work." Angel glared, "Come on get ready sweetheart."
Angel rolled her eyes and walked into her bathroom.
Her parents owned a house similar to the Burrow, down the road from her grandparents. It was bigger, and had a big field to play in. Her house was styled like a Victorian Mansion, three stories, and she loved it. It was where her mother grew up. She had her mother's old room on the third floor. Her room had one wall of just windows that had magenta curtains, then the opposite wall was magenta, then the other two were black. She had a white carpet, that had a fuzzy black rug by her bed. She had white night stands on either side of her bed, with a black lap on it, her bed had a black frame, with magenta pillows and sheets, with a black comforter with white polka dots. On the wall opposite of the bed was two doors, one leading to her walk in closet, the other her bathroom, next to the bathroom door, in the corner was black bookcases, a lamp, and a magenta couch. On the wall, where her bed was, was her bedroom door, that lead into a hall, with her brother and sister's room, then there was an opening that they used as living room that no one really bothered to go into.
She finished her shower, brushed her long hair, brushed her teeth, threw on some underwear, put on some jeans, a magenta shirt, and some black converses. She walked downstairs, thanking Merlin she packed the night before, and put her trunk downstairs so she didn't have to carry it down the next morning.
"Morning Daddy," She kissed his cheek, "Morning Fred, morning Gwen." She walked over to her seat, where her mother piled food on her plate. After Fred and her finished they went to Platform 9 3/4. George held onto his daughter's hand, while Gwen held onto Magdanlene's.
They stopped on the platform, Fred went to find his cousins.
"Daddy.." He looked down at his little Angel, "What if I don't get into Gryffindor?" He looked at Magdalene but she shook her head, then back at his daughter, "Angel. It doesn't matter where you are. But I'm sure you'll shock us." He paused for a second, "Angel do you even want to be in Gryffindor?" She shook her head, he kissed her forehead, "You'll always be my angel, no matter where you are. Bye Angel." He hugged her and spun her around.
"I'll miss you Daddy."
"I'll miss you too," He said into her neck. He set her back down, and she hugged her mother.
"Daddy are you crying?"
"No.. Its just allergies." Angel laughed. She turned to Gwen.
"Your my eyes and ears while I'm gone."
She nodded, "Okay Angel." She hugged her sister, "Bye Angel."
"Bye." She grabbed her stuff and got on the train, a few minutes later the train started moving. She found a few of her cousins but didn't want to sit with them. Not that they would want her there anyway. Finally she spotted Louis.
"LOUIS!" He turned around, and smiled at her.
"Hey Evie!" She grimaced at the name, "Do you want to sit with me?"
"Please. I can't find an open compartment." He smiled, took her trunk, and opened a compartment near by. Louis put her trunk up.
"So I'm guessing the Weasley Rebellion is starting?"
"What do you mean?"
He laughed, "Don't deny it Evie. I know you, you don't want to be in Gryffindor."
She smirked, "Yeah I guess it is then."
"Well the first step, is to get in another house."
"That's the plan."
"Any favored.. Maybe Ravenclaw?" His sister Victoire and him were in Ravenclaw. The only ones in the family that were outside Gryffindor.
Angel laughed, "But that would make me apart of something, and not really a rebellion."
Louis smiled, "I guess you have a point."
"I always do. Do you always sit by yourself? No friends?"
Louis chuckled, "No I do, I just felt like being by myself today, your an exception."
"I figured. So how's Dominique? I haven't seen here in a week."
"She's been her usual self. Avoiding the family.. I swear sometimes I think Dominique and Gwen should switch personalities. Gwen's too bright and happy to be your sister."
"But she is."
"Fred's the same way."
"Its my dad's trait that skipped a child."
"It seems so. So where do you want to end up?"
"Would you care where I was?"
"No, because no matter what, your still Evangeline Weasley. My little cousin, that's horribly misunderstood." The two laughed, "Where do you think Gwen will be?"
"Most likely Gryffindor."
"I figured." The two cousins continued to joke and laugh until they went to go change. Soon the train stopped and the two got off.
"First years go on the boats."
"I know, I know. Your forgetting who my mother is."
Louis laughed, "Well give me a hug before you go." The two cousins hugged, "Love you Evie."
"Love you too Louis."
"LOUIS!" They broke apart and saw Alice Longbottom waving him over.
"Bye Evie!"
"Bye Louis." She walked into a boat, after waving hello to Hagrid. Who mistook her for Molly, then Lucy, then Dominique, then Rose, until she finally said, Evangeline.
"Evie! Over here!" Angel turned to see Carly Thomas waving her over, so she sat with her, and two other kids. One was a boy the other a girl.
"Are you excited?" Carly asked her.
"Yeah. Ecstatic," She said with false happiness.
Carly rolled her eyes, "No need to be sarcastic Evie. So what House do you want to be in?"
"Anything but Gryffindor."
"Really?" Carly was shocked, "But your family is-"
"I know. I hate being compared to them though. If you ask anyone what my name is, they'll go through the whole list, and never get to Evangeline."
"Well." She gave her a sad smile, "Wherever you are, they'll be lucky to have someone like you Eva."
Angel smiled, for real this time, "Thanks Carly."
"No problem, sometimes I wish I was like you. Your different from your family. Your naturally brave. Their just loyal, and your a natural leader. You've got a mini army with Lily and Dominique."
"Yeah and all the others hate me, or don't remember my name."
"And you still come out on top. If it makes you feel better, I think their all jealous."
"Of what?"
"If you look closely, you'll see that all of them want, and act, to be just like their parents. You could care less!"
"Because you shouldn't be compared to your parents."
"Exactly."
"Your lucky all you have is Sampson."
"Sometimes. Otherwise he's as annoying as your cousin Molly." The two two got out of the boat and soon saw Professor Longbottom. Angel didn't pay attention, because she had already heard it a million times. Then the Great Hall opened.
"Finnegan, Sarah."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Flint, Michael."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Malfoy, Scorpius."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Nott, Delia."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Potter, Albus."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Pucey, Aiden."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Thomas, Carly."
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Weasley, Evangeline." Angel looked up and walked up confidently. As long as she wasn't in Gryffindor, everything would be okay.
"Hmm.. Curious child. Your courageous.. Very. Very witty. You know how to get things done, and how to get your way without getting dirty. And without hurting others. But you want to be different. Child you are different. Your not a typical Gryffindor. Your like your father, but more like your mother. So that will help you in SLYTHERIN!"
The Slytherin table was even shocked, but some still clapped politely. Then Louis stood up and screamed.
"WOO! GO EVIE!" And started cheering loudly, Victoire stood up and did the same. The Slytherin table stood up and cheered. Angel blushed and sat next to a girl with blond hair.
"Weasley, Rose."
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat barely touched her head.
"Zabini, Carmen."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Zabini, Christian."
"SLYTHERIN!" The Headmistress stood up.
"With that done with. Let's tuck in." Food appeared in front of girl with blond hair stuck out her hand.
"Delia Nott, pleased to meet you Rebel."
Angel smiled, "Evangeline Weasley, the Rebellious Weasley. Pleased to meet you."
Step 2: Make friends with Slytherins. Complete.
Delia smiled, "Evangeline? Didn't I hear Evie?"
"Please for the love of your life, don't call me that or I won't hesitate to kill you."
She laughed loudly, "That's the attitude of a Slytherin!"
Step 3: Develop the attitude of a Slytherin, complete.
Another girl with dark skin, black hair, with brown highlights and blue eyes, "I'm Carmen."
"Nice to meet you." She smiled.
"This is my twin brother, Christian. Ya know, the pig stuffing his face."
Delia and Angel laughed. Christian elbowed her.
"Hello. Ignore my bitchy sister. She's just jealous of my looks."
Carmen laughed, "Yeah that's it."
"Oi Rebel!" Angel knew it was her being called, so she turned her head to see seven girls looking at her, the one that called her had black hair, that looked tinted blue, and sharp dark blue eyes, "What's your name?"
"I'll tell you mine, if you tell me yours." The surrounding people laughed. The dark haired girl smirked.
"I like your attitude Rebel. I'm Raven Carrow." Angel took her and shook it.
"Evangeline." One of the girls looked at her, she had dark hair, pale skin, and kind hazel eyes.
"Which Weasley are you? One that's not sitting on a cushion." Angel actually laughed. It was the truth. No one cared about the rest of them, unless your name was Rose, Hugo, James, Albus, or Lily.
"Pretty much. I'm George Weasley's daughter."
Her eyes widened, "Your Fred Weasley's little sister."
Angel rolled her eyes, "What did he do now?"
She laughed, "I feel bad for you kid. You must be pranked alot."
"Yeah, but Fred's learned that I bite back."
The Slytherin table roared with laughter. The girl smiled.
"I'm Fiona Flint. That's my brother over there, the one that was just sorted, Michael. Then my sister Alison, or Ally is next to him, she's a second year. I'm in the same year as your brother. Then my brother Anthony is down there, fifth year. Then the oldest two are Faith and Alexander. Seventh year. Alex is the captain of the Quidditch team."
"You have a lot of siblings."
Fiona laughed, "Yeah don't remind me!"
Delia smiled, "My brother is right there, next to Anthony. He's a third year, Theodore Nott aka Theo."
"Any other siblings?"
She laughed, "No, but I do have a cousin here."
Carmen laughed, "Sucks to be you Del."
"I know I know Car, don't remind me."
Carmen smiled, "I only have two brothers. Blake who is sitting next to Raven, fourth year, and you've already met the other."
"Sadly." Angel added. Carmen, Fiona, and Delia laughed, while Christian just glared.
Fiona smiled, "So you got any other siblings that we need to watch out for?"
"Nope, just Gwen, but she's not starting for two years." Dessert appeared in front of them.
A girl with long blond hair that was in a braid, and brown eyes walked over.
"Hello, I'm Leanna Vertelli. Fifth year. Slytherin prefect. Your all going to follow me, and Jacob Primus, the boy over there covered in pudding, after dinner."
The first years nodded.
Fiona stopped her from leaving, "Lea, is Jacob playing this season?"
She shook her head, "No his parents said no."
"That just sucks." Lea nodded and walked away.
Fiona turned back to Delia, Carmen and Angel, "Jacob was the seeker last year, the last game, a Gryffindor made a bludger hit him. His shoulder was dislocated, and he broke a few ribs. His parents threatened a law suit."
"Ouch." Carmen flinched, while Delia didn't move at all.
"Evangeline, do you play Quidditch?" Raven laughed.
"Of course she does! She's a Weasley!"
Evangeline rolled her eyes, "Actually no I don't. I stopped playing."
Carmen stared at her opened mouth, "You can't just.. Stop playing."
"Well I did."
Fiona smirked, "I bet you were good."
Carmen ignored her, "If I had the talent, I'd be on a broom all day. But I can't multi-task. So bludgers tend to hit me. A lot."
Dessert disappeared and they turned to the Headmistress.
"Now that your full, I'd like to make a few announcements. First, all Weasleys' Wizarding Wheezes are banned." She looked at Fred and James the whole time she said that, "Next the Forbidden Forrest is as the name is. Forbidden. Thirdly, please make a note to look at all the items banned on Mr. Filch's door. Fourthly, I'd like to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Creevy. With that said, I bid you all a good night."
"FIRSTIES OVER HERE!" A boy yelled, Angel assumed that was Jacob. They started walking towards dungeons and when it appeared like they got to a dead end, Lea said loudly and clearly, "Ambition."
The wall moved aside and there was all of Slytherin in the Common Room.
Lea started talking, "This is your home for the next seven years. Respect it. Honor it. Girls your dorms are up the stairs, to your left. Boys to the right. Boys I wouldn't advise trying to go up the Girl's stairs because you will get hurt."
Jacob laughed, "Yeah I made that mistake once." Lea rolled her eyes at him.
"Another thing. Out there. We are not safe, because we are Slytherins. So if you hate someone in this house, out there. You don't."
Jacob nodded, "In this world, no one has our backs. There are no parents here. All the teachers hate us because of what happened in the past. That's not the way it should be, but it is. Here, we Slytherins are the only ones who have each other's backs. Soon your family outside Slytherin will turn on you." He looked at Angel, "Especially if their Gryffindors. Are you going to be okay with that Weasley?" Everyone in the Common Room looked at her.
Angel smirked, "Let the Weasley Rebellion begin." He smirked.
"Good. Now, you have to keep up the Slytherin pretense out there."
Lea took over, "Rule 1: Never show emotion. Rule 2: Always defend another Slytherin. Rule 3: The trade mark smirk. Rule 4: Travel in packs, people will take advantage of a Slytherin by his or her self. Rule 5: In here it doesn't matter. Rule 6: Do. Be. Stupid."
Jacob snorted, "Don't start a fight if its two versus more. We're not bloody Gryffindors." Lea hit him.
"He's right though. We're not. We're Slytherins." Lea smirked, "And as Evangeline kindly put it. Let the Weasley Rebellion begin."
Raven walked up, "The Weasleys' are the worst Slytherin haters."
"Not all of them."
"Excuse me?"
Angel shrugged, "Well, Louis and Victoire don't care."
Raven rolled her eyes, "No they don't care if its you. They love you, your family."
Angel turned into ice, "If that is true, then why have I been ignored for the past eleven years? And that was before I was a Slytherin." Raven looked sorry, "The root word of sympathetic is pathetic." Raven saw Angel's smile and smirked. Knowing that Angel didn't hate her.
Fiona walked up and hugged Angel to her side, "Welcome to Slytherin!"
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