Fitting In
Daphne's P.O.V.Finally after Fred was sorted into Gryffindor and the other girl into Slytherin, and after McGonagall's welcoming speech, food appeared before me. I daintily spooned my self a bowl of salad, and speared a slice of ham before filling my cup with pumpkin juice. I glanced around and found my cousins sitting around me, and I caught a few staring. "Yes?" I asked Rose who was watching me intently. "If you're a Weasley, then how come none of us have seen you before?" She responded politely. The others glanced up at me not eating their food, all except for Albus who was shoving mashed potatoes in his mouth. I was prepared for that one, "I simply slept during meal times and otherwise kept to myself in my room, and came out only at night for food, and other necessities." Fred immediately threw me another question, "Whose child are you? Which of us are your siblings?" I hesitated, "Ginny. Ginny's my mother." Albus finally looked up and both him and James goggled at me. I shrugged in response and started in on my food not making a noise as I cut my ham in pieces. Soon after, the others continued eating their own food, but much rather noisily than I did. Am I seriously the only quiet Weasley? Am I the first to not make such a peep that most of my family doesn't notice me?
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