The Confessions of Louis Weasley
My fifteen years living has most certainly had its ups and downs, sudden sharp turns, and crazy nights. To sum it up, my life as a Weasley has most certainly had its major setbacks. These being:
My overly large and dysfunctional family.
The party at The Three Broomsticks a few weeks ago.
Crashing my Cousin James' broom (he still doesn't know about it).
The O.W.L.S
Nyx and Violet Krum
The upcoming Ravenclaw/Gryffindor Quidditch match.
Oh, my name? How could I forget to mention that! It's Louis, Louis Delacour-Weasley to be exact, son of William Arthur Weasley and Fleur Isabelle Delacour-Weasley, older brother to Dominique Weasley, younger brother to Victoire Weasley (soon to be Lupin). I suppose I could go on down the list of my giant family, but then of course, I wouldn't want to frighten you away in the prologue now would I?