Prologue

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I'm the daughter of Percy and Audrey Weasley. I have an older sister, Molly, who has already graduated Hogwarts, leaving me behind to deal with it by myself. Unlike my father, I don't have flaming red hair, but black hair with a tint of red, but it's very faint. My eyes are amber in color, making me stand out. I've gotten past my O.W.L.s, stressful as my father pushed me to my limits, wanting me to be the best of the best. I'm in Hufflepuff House, so I'm not that smart, and I'm still waiting for my results. I'm a nervous reck, and my dad is not helping at all. My name? Lucy Weasley. 


"Dad! Will you calm down? You pacing around in front of me is not helping!" I snapped. Dad froze, looking at me. "Talk to me again like that-" Mum stopped him from talking any more. "Percy, can't you see that your daughter is just as stressed as you are, if not more. Calm down." She said. I looked to Molly for help, but she just shrugged and continued writing her letter, her blonde hair covering her face. The school owl flew into the window and dropped the letter in front of me, my small hands catching it. I looked to my parents, then my sister. Taking a deep breath, I opened the letter. 

Astronomy- E

Defense Against the Dark Arts- O

Transfiguration- O

History of Magic- E

Potions- O

Charms- O

Herbology- O

Divination- O

Muggle Studies-E

"How did I get an O in Divination?" I asked out loud. "Wait, what?" Molly said and grabbed the letter from my hands. My parents read the letter over her shoulder. "Wow." Dad said. I had ripped the bottom of the letter up, telling me to go to Headmistress McGonnagal when I got back to school. 

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