Author'a note: sorry if this chapter is short. It's just the beginning, more to come.
Kristen Weasley, this is my adopted name. Biologically, I am a different person. Here is my story.
"Kristennnnnn, wake up! Time for to get ready to leave for Hogwartttttts.", said my mother Aleksandra. As I trudged down the stairs, my red hair, tousled and messy from sleeping, she hands me a bowl. My father, Fred Weasley glides down the stairs, giving my mother a peck on the cheek and she fixes his tie. This was one of the few mornings that they did not fight. A few minutes later, my brothers Matthew, Blake and Aiden rand down stairs. They quickly ate their food and went to pack at last minute like they always do.