You were Garrett Weasley, you were in seventh year, you were one year older than them and you were Ron's brother who was in sixth year.

You got two other bestfriends, Rosalind Potter who was Harry's older sister of 17 years old and she was Fred's fiancée, while the others was Seraphina Black, Sirius' daughter and she was George's fiancée.

You were maybe a Weasley, but you were totally different from your family. Totally. Different. You got black hair styled like spikes, black nails, some rings, you wear crop top with some jeans, belt, you got dark pencil under your eyes and your family loved you even if you're that different.

Today, your parents invited new people, you knew Harry Potter but not his friend, Hermione Granger. You're heard of her and hear bookworm moments. Right now, everyone was sitting at the table but not you.

Rosalind was holding her 5 months old baby on her lap, the baby was named Winifred George Weasley, his father was Fred of course and he got ginger hair and the dark green eyes of Rosalind while Seraphina was chatting with George sitting beside her.

Hermione was speaking with Harry, Ron, Percy, Molly and Arthur while you were upstairs doing everything but getting down to eat with everyone, and you were a little scared of seeing a new person who is Hermione.