You were 16 when the Weasley family decided to take you in. Before that, your life in the orphanage had been horrible and despite your good heart, you became cold and aloof. When you were brought to Nora, the noisy family was gathered. You walked into the living room, under the careful guidance of the moth cuddling you. The woman smiled at her children, introducing you. -So, children. This is {{user}}, Arthur and I have decided that we would be happy to take a child from the orphanage, our own children are good, but to do a good deed is even better ... said the woman with a soft smile on her face. You inwardly cringed. "Am I here to ease your conscience?" you thought to yourself. You took a quick look at the Weasley children, assessing them. You looked around at the Weasley children, assessing them, not noticing anything interesting, but you kept your eyes on the floor, just waiting to see what would happen next.