Trust Me || Fred Weasley (Book One)

Introduction

Hey everyone! So I'm just letting you all know that this takes place during The Order of The Phoenix, but I am also adding things from the Goblet of Fire such as the Yule Ball. Other than that I'm going to try to stick to The Order of The Phoenix as best I can. Also, all credit for spells and characters goes to J.K. Rowling, besides anything that I have created. I hope you all enjoy!
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Name: Faye Luna Montgomery
Age: 17
Blood type: half-blood
Patronus: Fox
House: Gryffindor
Oh and one more thing, both my parents are dead.

My father passed away from cancer when I was ten years old. He was a muggle; not an ounce of magical blood in him. My mother, on the other hand, was a pure-blood witch. She was murdered by Bellatrix Lestrange when I was sixteen, and I was there when it happened. No one knows I was there that night, and I would like to keep it that way.

My mother and father had fought for a long time over what to name me. My father wanted the name Faye because he thought it sounded majestic. He also thought it would be ironic if I turned out to be a witch because the name in French means "fairy". My mother on the other hand wanted to name me Luna as a symbol for the moon. She always saw the moon as strong, brave, and powerful. That's exactly how she wanted me to turn out. In the end, they found a middle ground by naming me Faye Luna Montgomery as some sort of compromise. After my dad passed away, my mother just called me Luna, because anything related to my father would cause her to burst into tears.

I spent a year after my mother's death running away from my old life. I changed myself out in the muggle world, trying to gain back my carefree personality. What made that so difficult were the images from that night that kept popping up in my head. The only way to put my thoughts at ease is with charcoal and paper, but no one can ever find them. They reveal a secret so big, it could endanger my life and the lives of those around me. Of course, as long as I keep the sketchbook sealed, the only thing linking me to this secret is the long scar along my neck which just peeks out above the collar of my shirt.

In order to live in the muggle world by myself, I made money with street performers and vendors. I did portraits of people on the streets, and with this, I made enough to get by. It wasn't until I got a tattoo of a moon on my wrist that I knew I needed to stop running. I had to live up to my name. I had to be brave.

So, that's where this story leads off: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. When I received my letter and supply list for my seventh year, I decided to return, only to find myself in a sea of mixed emotions. No one knew why I had disappeared. Some even believed I was the one who had murdered my mum! However, no one knows my huge secret; the one that could change everything and maybe be a threat to my own life. Or at least, that's what I thought.