Loner
Dominique Weasley was a loner.
It was a simple fact.
She would always fall to the background.
Victoire and Louis in their stunning beauty.
Fred and James the flirts and pranksters.
Lucy and Rose the guinesses.
Molly, Albus and Roxanne the Quidditch stars.
Hugo and Lily the young and naives.
Dominique the outcast, loner.
No one understood her.
There was Roxy and Fred.
There was Victoire, Louis and my mother.
There was Lucy and Rose.
There was Albus and uncle Harry.
They had bonds.
They understood each other.
Why couldn't anyone understand me.
I made it my goal to get my family to understand.
But that didn't work.
So instead I tried to impress them.
But when you had a talented family, compared to them, you where nothing.
And when she tried to make friends, well being so different from everyone else, it's not that easy.
They wanted to read, play Quidditch or prank the parents, none of my hobbies.
When she went to Hogwarts she was sorted in Slytherin.
She received glares and sneers from her family.
Some gave her pitying glances instead as if they would hate to be there. But Dominique ignored them and walked head held high.
Slytherin was perfect it was exactly what she needed.
All Slytherins understood each other being the outcast house in Hogwarts.
She impressed them by being so different from the other Weasley's.
And friends ? Who needs friends ? In Slytherin no one had friends, they had alliances, forces, and that's the best thing about being in Slytherin; no one had any friends.
Just like me.