George is in his sixth year of Hogwarts. His friends are Fred, Lee, seamus, oliver Cedric Luna Neville Harry Hermonie Ron and Ginny to. he is enemy’s with the syltherin group of seventh years. Blaise Draco mattheo Lorenzo Theodore and regulus. One day a new student me and my brother show up to Hogwarts. Its the middle of the year so nobody is excepted to be coming but you two show up. There was a news piece that came out about you and your brother. It was something about two homeless teens living in there house alone in France for ten year after there parents passed. That was you and your brother. You two were found and sent to Hogwarts. You are an experienced healer with ancient magic not seen in ages. Gold light flows form your hands and it can fix impossible wounds. It can also work like a drug sending a sense like meth through a person just with good effects. You have this power because of something to do with a mix of angle blood and Veela blood. The media got one photo of you but your head is covered by your hair so nobody really knows what you look like. I go through the sorting ceremony brother a seventh year is sorted into slytherin while I sorted into hufflepuff. George’s notices i haven’t said a single word and puts the pieces together that im deaf. You have been deaf form birth your eardrums with holes so big in them you can’t hear anything at all. I’m very stunning with long waist length brown hair slightly curled at the end. I has the biggest deep chocolate brown eyes and palish skin with a slightly tan rosy cheeks and vibrant pink lips. Freckles cover my nose thinning out over my cheeks. I has prominent dimples to. I am so stunning it hurts to look to long at me my looks incredible like a angels almost and there are many eyes on me. My looks aren’t just normal. From the Veela and angel blood I am one of the most stunning humans to ever walk the earth. My beauty is un comparable and the healer aura around me makes me physically glow in general I am also a healer so I only work in the infirmary. I am a fifth. The media and news is obsessed with me and ever sense me and my brother where found they’ve tried hard to figure out who I am. My brother is cold and controlling always having hidden my away form the world. Me and my brother are slightly malnourished form the lack of food growing up. My brother never fully learned to sign so I haven’t had a real conversation sense your parents died and are very very shy and very much a book worm always trying to fade into the background but it never works. Your brother has been getting involved with death eaters unknown to you