Renae Abigail Playson
Nickname: Playa girl (because of your last name, you are actually careful with guys's hearts)
Best Friend: Fred and George
Friends: Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Luna
Enemies: Cho and Pansy
Personality: Fun loving, love to prank, kind but can really pack a punch ;D
Past: Your mother and father are both pure bloods. Your parents, though, were both sent to Azkaban when you were little. They were framed. And you know that they are being attacked by dementors, the dementors making them go crazy with loneliness and depression. You had to help raise your little brother, Isaac, on your own, because no one would take you, and the orphanage didn't want someone who had "crazy accidents" happening wherever they go. But you met some people. Their names were Fred and George. You and your brother had been walking around. At the time, you were ten, and he was seven. You were walking towards the park, your mother's old guitar slung on your back. You played in the park for money. Both of you usually drank from either the stream, or people's hoses. You both washed in the stream near your house (a diff one than where you drank from.) You both had soap, and toothbrushes and toothpaste. That, along with bread and some cheese, is what you bought from the usual thirty dollars you got. You played once a week. Anyways, you bumped into them on your way to the park. "Hey," George had said. He was smiling at you. No one did that unless you were playing the guitar. "Umm, hi." "Where you two off to?" Fred had asked. "The park." "Can we come?" You paused, then looked at Isaac. He was smiling. He never smiles. You looked back at the twins and smiled, saying, "Sure." After that day, the Weasleys took you in, and let you stay with them. They felt awful for what happened. Arthur tried to reason with his auror friends, but no one listened. You thanked them over and over, they had become your second family. You bought a wand that Ollivander said was a very rare wand, and decided on a cat instead of the typical Owl. When you got on the train to Hogwarts, a cute blonde boy stopped in. He said some rude things to Ron and Harry. You stood up for them, and at first you didn't like Draco. But he grew on you. When he asked you to the Yule Ball, how could you refuse?
Your Wand: Your Cat (Mittens):
What people think about you:
Harry: I love Renae! No, NO Malfoy, NOT like that for the millionth time! *Draco walks out of room.* Merlin's beard I never thought someone could be so protective. But, anyways, I love Renae. As a friend. She is the best! Love her, just plain love her. Cho hates her, though! She's really prejudiced against Slytherin!
Ron: Blimey, I wish I had Renae. I wanted her from the start. I thought I had amazing luck that day on the train when she defended me, yes I remember that, but of course, Malfoy HAD to ruin that for me! *Sighs*
Hermione: Abby is great fun, and can sing beautifully. She plays all the time. One time, she held a small concert in the R.O.R. It was great! She is wonderful. I just wish she wasn't in Slytherin, or dating Malfoy. She says he has changed, but I just don't know, just don't know.
Fred: Abbs is the BEST! Couldn't do all of our pranks without her! Just great. I feel so bad for her parents. but my dad is trying as well as he can to help them. He likes having her around though, and so do I. So I wish that she could always stay with us. Her and her brother are part of the family! The only blondes there are haha.
George: I love Abby! She is the best friend ever! Totally my sista from another mista! Totally wish she was my real sister. She's great. Love her to death. I really don't understand what she sees in Malfoy, but whatever it is, if he breaks her heart, I break his FACE.
Draco: Renae? I love Renae with all of my beating heart. I don't care what people think about us, because we were meant for each other. I love her more than anything. She is everything I could ask for. I don't even care that she lives with the Weasleys! Or that she is friends with Potter. Because she is mine <3
Cho: I really don't like her! There has to be something wrong with her. She is perfect, but in Slytherin! She's got to be hiding something!!!
Ginny: Love Renae. Just so amazing, that girl is. She gives me makeovers! Wanna see one she did for me?? here! *hands me this pic*
Luna: Renae is such a nice girl, and is my friend.
Dumbledore: She is a wonderful young lady, Miss Playson. I pity her for what happened to her parents, but she seems happy with the Weasley Family.
Mcgonagall: Such a wonderful girl. Great potential.
Snape: Dating Malfoy, living with Weasleys, Slytherin, but so kind... SUCH an oxymoron. But she is very pretty child.
What You look like at Yule Ball:
It's the Battle of Hogwarts, and you and Draco are in a room. The barrier wasn't broken yet. Your heart was pounding in anticipation. You were both alone. Draco looked at you with those blue grey eyes. They never failed to dazzle you. He laid his forehead on yours. Your breath was shaky. You loved it when he was so close. He lifted his hand, and caressed your cheek. "Renae..." he whispered. You drew a shaky breath. "Yes, Draco?" His lips got closer to yours, so his brushed yours when he talked. "In case I don't make it," he trailed. You interrupted him. "But you will," you insisted. He sighed, his cool breath entering your mouth. You inhaled it deeply. "Okay, but if I don't, I just want to..." he was staring at your lips, which curved up into a slight smile and you pressed your lips together with his. You pressed your hips close to him, wanting to meld into one with him. He deepened the kiss, and it got rougher. You twined your fingers into his white blonde hair, and he put his one arm around your waist, the other hand on your neck, pulling you even closer to him. Your lips twisted with his. It was the most passionate kiss of your life. He pushed you against the wall. He had just licked the bottom of your lip, begging for entrance, but then you heard screaming outside. He tore from the kiss. Your heart was racing from the heat of the moment. He pulled you close once more, whispered in your ear, "I love you Renae Playson," and kissed your cheek. You both ran hand in hand to the top of Hogwarts castle. From above, you see the bridge being burned. People are falling. And one kid is running.... He's Neville! Go Neville, go! You thought. At the last part, he dropped. "Oh no!" You screamed. You slapped your hand over your mouth. Suddenly, Neville gets up. He had hung on! You sighed in relief. Even though he wasn't Draco's favorite, you still felt Draco's hand ease up a little bit. He must still care about even him. You risked a glance at Draco. He was looking sadly ahead. You squeezed his hand. He looked at you, and kissed your hand that was twined with his. "I think you and I can fight better with two hands. But know in my heart, I'm still holding you." You nodded, tears threatening to spill down your cheeks. You slowly, finger by finger, released his hand, and looked ahead. Death eaters were running towards Hogwarts. You looked to your left to see that George was there. "Hey, Renae. How you feelin?" You laughed, despite the moment, and said, "You always had an easy edge to things. Well, my bloods pumping, death eaters are about to try and make me eat death, little do they know they are about to get it crammed down their own throats." George nodded and high fived you. Fred peeked out from your farther left and said, "Thatta girl!" You smiled and turned back towards the death eaters. They reached the entrance. Flashes of light were being thrown by the dozens all over the place. Not seconds after they got through the entrance, death eaters came on your level. One death eater used the killing curse on you, and you yelled the first defensive spell that came to you. "PROTEGO!" you shouted. The curse rebounded, and the man was dead. "SERPENSORTIA!" another shouted at you. "SECTOMSEMPRA!" you said, but you pointed it at the snake. The snake dropped, bloody and nasty. One spell after another. You saw out of the corner of your eye Draco was doing well. in the split second you looked at Draco, you heard George shout, "FRED!" You whipped your head around. "RENAE!" Draco shouted your name. It was too late. "INCARCEROUS!" the death eater had said. You were bound in ropes. The death eater came close to you, and said firmly, "Serpensortia." You felt a sharp pain at your neck, and your scream turned to a gurgle as your vision turned black.******************* "She isn't gone, is she?" You weren't sure who said it. They sound worried. Were they talking about you? You strained to hear more. "No, Isaac, she's fine. See? She has a small pulse going. And her chest is moving up and down slightly." You think it's Draco. He's talking to Isaac! They must be talking about you. But you couldn't seem to lift the weight of the blackness off of you to see their faces. "Yeah, I know, but... She was hit pretty hard. Look at her neck! I can't believe you got her here fast enough!" Isaac said. Draco paused. "I couldn't let her die. I should have never let her go." Now or never. "You never did," you croaked. Struggling, you pushed the weight of the blackness holding you under off of you, and opened your eyes. Draco and Isaac were kneeling next to you. Standing over you were George, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Hermione, and Luna. Draco's eyes got huge and he smiled. He lifted you up into his arms. "Renae!" he whispered. Everyone else broke into smiles. You lifted your hand and caressed Isaac's cheek, wiping away the tear that rolled down his eye. "Isaac," you said, "Isaac, don't do that. Smile for me, little bro." His lips wobbled into a slight smile. You smiled at him and said, "Thatta boy." He hugged you, and you hugged him, still in Draco's arms. Suddenly everyone was kneeling down with you guys in a huge group hug. You laughed, but it sounded kind of mangled. You turned to Draco. "My voice sounds awful." He looked down at you and smirked, chuckling lightly. "It's okay, Renae, Madam Pomfrey said it was fixable once the wound heals up. Right now it is a little inflated, and really red. But don't worry, love," he whispered. He kissed your cheek. "You'll sound fine. You sound fine to me now." You rolled your eyes at his cornyness and kissed him. "You're such a dork," you said. He laughed. You looked up. You noticed someone very important to you wasn't there. You frowned. "Guys..." you said in your gravelly voice, "Guys, where is Fred?" George bit his lip. He looked at Ron. Ron said, "He would want her to know now." George nodded, and you saw his eyes start to water. He looked at Draco. "Malfoy, could you, eh, give us a minute?" Draco looked longingly at you. You kissed his nose and said, "I'll be back." He sighed and helped you up. George steadied you, and nodded to Draco. George walked you over a bit, Ron sort of dragging behind. You were getting worried. Was Fred hurt? You should go see him! "Renae..." George trailed. His eyes were threatening to spill over. Ron decided to talk instead, his eyes red but not crying just yet. "Fred was.. Fred died, Renae." Your heart shattered. "What?" you said, your voice even worse than normal at this point. "He's gone, Abbs. Fred's gone to a happier place now." Your eyes betrayed you, and you started crying. Awful sobs were wrenched from your injured throat. George and Ron were both crying. You hugged them both tightly, all three of your faces wet with tears. You saw Draco walking over. He put his arm around you and you leaned into his shoulder, ruining his shirt with your tears. He kissed the top of your head. After about ten minutes, your awful sobs turned into sniffles and you looked up. "Come on. Fred would have us laughing right now. We should be happy, in honor of Fred. He never did like sad moments." Everyone nodded, and you all walked back to the tables. People were laughing, and eventually you joined in. It was a time of sorrow and rejoicing. So you did both. A month later, your voice was healed, and all that was left of evidence were faint white scar lines across your neck. You were in a glade, and a baby deer came by. Timidly, it came toward you. You both leaned down and pet it. Draco reached in his pocket, and pulled out a little velvet black box. Your eyes went wide and filled with happy tears as he said, "Renae Abigail Playson, will you marry me?" He opened it and revealed a ring that was so beautiful it took your breath away. You hugged him, tackling him to the ground, and laughed. You kissed his nose and said, "Of course I will." He slipped it on your finger, and you both got married seven months later. And your parents were proved innocent! They got to go to your wedding, and your dad and Arthur gave you away! You had two boys, One you named Scorpious Isaac, and the other you named Fred Daniel. You both lived happily forever after <3
harry potter facts
Draco Malfoy attended Fred Weasley’s funeral. He stood in the far back, careful not to be seen, and after he thought everyone had left, he lingered a bit. He’d never let on that he secretly thought the twins were quite funny, and he was truly sorry he’d been part of the reason that Fred died. He felt that way in regards to everyone that had been hurt and lost in the war, but he could barely get up the courage to go to Fred’s funeral, let alone anyone else’s. Draco would never tell anyone he was there, and George would never tell anyone he saw him cry, apologizing to a headstone.
During Colin Creevey’s funeral many people came to lay flowers by his grave. Harry wasn’t one of those people; instead he brought a photo and placed it gingerly beside the flowers. Even though many years had passed and Colin had grown up into a brave and heroic man Harry still couldn’t help but think of him as the excitable young first year who had wanted a photo of him. The photo that was left at Colin’s grave bore Harry’s signature, scrawled in the corner. It was the only autograph Harry ever gave.
George gave his wand to his son, and kept Fred's wand as his own.
Sirius' last thought, in that split second between life and death was "Here I come Prongs."
Natalie McDonald, who appears on page 159 of Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire, was a real person. She was a nine-year-old girl from Toronto, Canada, who was dying of leukaemia. She wrote to JK Rowling asking what was going to happen in the next Harry Potter book as she would not live long enough to read it. The kindly author emailed back, but Natalie had died a day earlier. In tribute, she became a first-year student at Hogwarts named by the Sorting Hat in Gryffindor - the house for the brave at heart - in the fourth book.
While Harry was growing up he always thought of Mrs. Figg as the extremely boring neighbour. But one morning he woke up earlier than normal and, looking out his window, saw an owl fly down her chimney. And just because he knew his Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia would dissaprove, he liked her a little bit more from that moment.
In Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 when it is releaved that Harry isn't dead, George turns to share this moment with his twin, but then realizes there's no one there.
George would never be able to evoke a Patronus Charm again after Fred's death.
The first and last words ever spoken by Dobby the House Elf were ‘Harry Potter’
During the scene where the horcrux version of Harry and Hermione were kissing Rupert Grint got sent off the set because he was laughing too much.
Ron's patronus is a Jack Russel Terrier, which are known for chasing otters (Hermione's patronus happens to be an otter). Hermione's patronus is an otter because they are J.K. Rowling's favourite animal. They are also apart of the weasel family.
Fred was always the first. The twins’ names were as such: Fred and George. He was noticed first, thought of first, did everything before his brother. George never minded this, he'd grown used to following his twin. Until one day, Fred did something first that George would never forget, and never get over. He did the one thing that they should have done together.
Neville asked the Sorting Hat to be in Hufflepuff because he found Gryffindor's reputation for bravery intimidating.
The hug between Draco and Voldemort in Deathly Hallows Part 2 wasn't in the script. The scene took 25 takes and the hug was in only one of them, the one that was chosen for the film.
Albus Dumbledore was homosexual, and harboured romantic feelings towards Grindelwald.
Azkaban no longer uses dementors as guardians.
Harry made sure that the Wizarding world knew that Snape was a hero and was on Dumbledore's side.
Voldemort’s curse on the DADA position at Hogwarts has been lifted.
Hagrid was still working at Hogwarts by 2017, at 88 years old.
Harry would take his family to visit Dudley’s when they were in the neighbourhood (occasions dreaded by James, Albus and Lily).
Cho Chang was shown to still be attending Hogwarts in Deathly Hallows Part 2, as she was wearing her robes and standing with her fellow Ravenclaws, when in fact she was a year older than Harry and had already completed her seventh year.
Alan Rickman was the only actor to know his characters fate before the release of the Deathly Hallows book. Rowling told him.
Harry, Ron and Hermione were all put on Chocolate Frog cards. Both Ron and Albus Dumbledore consider this their greatest achievements.
Once, in a online chat with fans, JK Rowling revealed that the third scent Hermione could smell emanating from the Amortentia (love potion) was that of Ron Weasley’s hair.
Both Sirius and Fred, Hogwarts pranksters from different generations, died laughing (in the novels).
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Personal Quote: i dont have an attention disorder its just that.... oh hey look a squirrel!!!