Everything was perfect. I had everything a girl my age could ever want. I had parents who loved me, a little brother who looked up to me, a father who gave me only the best, amazing friends, and a proud status, but that all changed when I went to Hogwarts… Because who in the history of Hogwarts has ever heard of a Malfoy in Hufflepuff?

On the cover of the Daily Prophet we were the picture prefect family, the Weasleys. But in reality we all had our problems. It's gotten so bad that we've just decided to stay away from each other so we didn't have to destroy the wonderful life we had painted about ourselves. But when Dad died he made it his dying wish for us to get get back together and let our skeletons.