Tara Weasley

Backstory

Growing up in London may have been boring. I lived with two muggles who adopted me when I was only a few weeks old. The occasional trip to London zoo or the park never seemed to satisfy my interest. However, a few times I can safely say I could keep myself occupied. My emotions always ran high and I could never really control myself when I felt something strongly. Whenever I was angry at my parents or hated school, I could make things explode, or turn the class hamster on my teacher who wouldn't let me use the loo. These occurrences worried me, but not enough for me to wish them away. This was all a pretty steady routine up until I turned 11 and I received a letter, gently sealed with red wax, in the mail. To make a long story short, I discovered my parents were related to the Weasley family and they had given me up after discovering they were on you-know-who's hitlist. They were killed and Molly and her family are the only blood relatives of mine left. I'm now studying to be an auror! One day I will avenge my parents.