DISCLAMER:
Wolfe: **sneaks into J.K.s Valt and grabs manuscripts**
Harry: Evin...
Wolfe: aw come on! She paired you with Ginny!
Snape: say it or i'll make you brush my hair with your hands!
Wolfe:**gasps and backs away from Snape's Greasy Locks** I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER! please don't make me Brush your hair with my hands!
Remus:Fine! but if you don't get 3 reveiws, you'll be having a little talk with Moony!
Wolfe:**gasps** Reveiw if you don't want me to have a "TALK" with Moony!
Wolfe: I Kept Sirius,Fred,&Remus Alive. Remus is married to Aurora Sinestra and has 2 kids (not including Teddy) Amythest & Ruby. Fred is married to Alicia Spinnet And has 2 kids, Georgia & Brady. Sirius is dating. A LOT!
"Oh you look so much like your mother!"
"I bet you're brave, like your dad."
"You have your mothers brains I bet!"
"It must be so great having Two of the Golden Trio as parents!"
My whole life i've heard coments like this, and to be honest, I'm SICK OF IT! My brother agrees with me. My name is Rose Annabelle Weasley. I am 9 years old. All my life I've been compared to my parents. I'm famous because of what my parents did. expected to be just like my Parents. Newsflash; I'M NOT MY BLOODY STINKIN' PARENTS! I had hoped my younger brother, Hugo Aurther Weasley, would be spared, but he suffers right along side me. The worst part is my parents seem to think we don't mind the attention.
"Rose?" my 7 year old brother came into my room."Do you think someday we won't have to suffer?"
"I don't know Hugh. I hope so, but that doesn't seem likely." i responded sadly. Suddenly, an unknown barn owl swept through my open window and dropped a letter on my lap.
"Who's it from, Ro?"
"It's says, Amelia's Room."
"Open it!" I did.
Dear sad child(ren),
My name is Amelia Lawson, and I would like for you to join my room.
"What's that?" Hugo asked.
"Let me finish reading and we'll find out." i said.
My room is specifically for sad magical children all over the world who are being abused by, ignored by and/or compared to their parents/siblings.
If you choose to join my room, you will basically become orphans. On adoption day, if you are chosen by a family, your name will change completely and you will be blood adopted.
You will be able to take control of your life, start anew. All you have to do is pack a few things, grab this letter and say the magic words. you will then be portkeyed to my office, were your 2nd chance will begin.
Yours,
Amelia J. Dawson
Head of Amelia's Room
P.S. Your magic words are 'Comparission no more'
"Whatdaya think, Ro? To good to be true?"
"Maybe, But i'd rather be held ransom than stay here."
"Good point. Let's pack" 15 minutes later, we were in Hugo's room, holding the letter.
"Comparission no more" We said. And so ended our lives as Weasleys.
Well? whatdaya think? a little far fetched but it's my fanfic. REVEIW IF YA WANNA SEE WHO JOINS THEM!