The new Weasley

Chapter 1, A family

"JESS!" Miss Ginder yelled from downstairs. I quickly stopped reading and ran down the stairs to see Miss Ginder with seven red head people. Two adults and five who looked like kids.

I've been in Miss Ginder's orphanage since I got sent here from America. When I was five so, I had an American accent. I was in an orphanage there since I was a new born when my parents died in a car crash.

I had also been told I had a brother but he was missing, so they declared him dead. Everyone says my parents died because of me. I wasn't quite sure how a car crash was my fault but I still felt bad about it. The orphanage I was in when I was in America closed and somehow I got sent here. I've been at Miss Ginder's ever since.

"Yes, Miss Ginder?" I asked snapping out of my flashback, I could feel my anxiety spike up. Which was usual when Miss Ginder called me down.

"These are the Weasleys, they would like to talk to you for awhile, to see if they would like to add you to there family." Miss Ginder said in her usual monotone.

"O-oh, okay," I said, my eyes wandering to the adult Weasleys.

"Come child, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley." Miss Ginder said walking to the dining room, letting us sit and shutting the door. Now it was just me and Mr. and Mrs.Weasley.

Mrs.Weasley was the first to talk.

"Hello dear, I'm Molly and this is Arthur." She said motioning to her husband.

"Nice to meet you, Jess." He said bowing his head.

"N-nice to meet you, too," I said with a nervous smile, I don't know why, they seemed pretty nice so far.

"Now, it looks like we have enough children already but we would like for our only daughter, Ginny, to have someone to relate to that is her age, well that and we really want to have a big family," Mrs.Weasley said with a genuine smile. I felt a little bit better knowing they were nice. I nodded my head.

"I think Molly just wants to have a lot of grandchildren." Mr. Weasley half whispered to me. Molly elbowed him in the side and he continued talking, chuckling a bit. "Anyway, Jess, tell us a little bit about yourself," Mr.Weasley said leaning back in his chair a little bit.

"I-I'm eleven. My parents died when I was a new born, car accident. I'm pretty sure it gave me this scar, at least that's what Miss Ginder told me." I said holding up my right wrist. There was my scar, it was in the shape of a lightning bolt. I used to get made fun of in school because of it. It was so bad I had to be home schooled.

The Weasleys looked at each other. "I'm sorry about your parents but we could be a family, that is if you would like to. We understand if you don't considering we just met you today." Molly said with a nice smile.

"I-I would love to come home with you," I said, I could feel my cheeks start burning. I couldn't quite believe what I had just done, I was going to have a family.

"Ok dear, let's get Miss Ginder," Molly said as she stood up and left the dining room.

"Let's get you introduced to your brothers and sister," Mr.Weasley said also getting up. I followed him to the living room where my five new siblings were. They were all sat down on the couch and two chairs. Three of them were on the couch.

"This is Fred, George and that's Ron." Mr.Weasley said pointing to three boys. Fred and George were twins and worse they were identical. I didn't know which one was which. In time I guess would know which is which. Ron could be spotted easily he was younger than his brothers, around my age I guessed.

"Fred and George are fourteen. Ron here is twelve." Mr.Weasley added. He turned to one of the chairs.

"This is Percy he's fifteen."Then he whipped around to the only girl.