You Are My Everything { A Fred Weasley Story }

Disclaimer: I, in no way whatsoever own, or claim any of the Harry Potter characters. All of the characters and places mentioned in either the movies or books of Harry Potter that were mentioned in this fan-fiction are property of the magnificent J.K. Rowling. The only characters I claim in this fan-fiction so far are Ariana Cruz and her family.

Chapter One: Do You Remember Me?

   I stared at the seat in front of me as I sighed with my head against the cold window of the Hogwarts Express. My mind pondering as to what would happen to my life once I stepped foot on the Hogwarts grounds. A single tear slowly began to roll down one of my cheeks. No, not from joy and happiness about attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but from sadness and regret. I am usually a cheerful and peppy girl, but not today. It was only three weeks ago. Three weeks past since I found out that I was adopted. Three miserable weeks past since I found out that I would never be able to see my adopted parents anymore. I closed my eyes to be able to let the tears fall freely from my eyes. I tried my hardest to stop my mind from replaying  the moment of my life that I hope I would never have to think of ever again. The terrible memory then erupted from my brain and entered the room. The sunshine filled compartment was then replaced with my living room back home in France.

                                                         -------------FLACH BACK---------------

   It was cold that day. Colder than what it should be in August. Well, it was warm, until they came. It was an ordinary day that day. I was simply preparing my trunk for school that would be coming around in a couple of weeks. Beauxbatons was my school. I would be going into my sixth year this upcoming school year. I danced across my room when the bright and sunny sky became ominously dark and fearful. Thinking it was just another Summer storm, I ignored it. I then continued to pack my trunk. Then suddenly, there was a loud ''CRASH!" and "BOOM!". My hair turning a dark purple, I ran down stairs. My hair was always the dead give-away. Yes, I am a metamorphagus. I continued to run down the winding marble staircase. As I made my way to the last step, someone grabbed me and restrained me as they made their way to the living room. I saw the fear and terror in my eyes. The fear almost too much for me. The man took me into the living room and through me onto the couch. I regretted not bringing my wand with me. They then shot the "immobulous" spell at me and I was doomed. My house was invaded by death eaters.

"'Ello Ariana..." hissed a terrifying women in a black dress. I gulped, I knew who she was. I finally regained the ability to move. I gasped at the sudden ability to move. My hair and my eyes were red. Dark red.

"B-B- Bellatrix." was all I could manage to say. Her devilish smile turned to scowl and she screamed at me.

"HOW DARE YOU UTTER MY NAME YOU FILTHY HALF-BLOOD!" she screeched at me with her high-pitched voice. She walked closer to me. Wand out at the ready for her to cast a spell at me.

"DOLOHOV! Bring in this little half-blood's parents in NOW!" she demanded at an ugly man behind her.The ugly man then went into the kitchen and brought out my parents. I gasped as I saw their appearances. They were under the "Imperious Curse". I wanted to run up to Bellatrix and kill her. However, I knew I would fail. Although I hate to admit it, but she was an excellent witch. An excellent witch that used her talent for evil and misfortune. Finally, after seeing my parents as they were for so long, something inside of me just broke.I stood up and screamed at Bellatrix.

" HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO MY MOTHER AND FATHER YOU TERRIBLE AND UGLY WOMAN! YOU ARE A DISGRACE TO WITCHES EVERYWHERE! YOU ARE A COWARD! INSTEAD OF USING ONE OF THE UNFORGIVABLE CURSES, YOU ACTUALLY FIGHT! MY PARENTS ARE GOOD AND HONEST PEOPLE! YOU,YOU,YOU B-" however, I was cut short when Bellatrix ran up to me and shot the "Cruciatus Curse" at me. Suddenly, a pain like no other I have ever experienced shot throughout my body. Like thousands of bullets and stabs going through my body. I wanted to scream, but no sound managed to come out of me.