Starts from Philosopher's Stone.

Disclaimer: Everything Belongs to Jk Rowling . I own nothing but my OCs.


Freaks and Family

"I don't want to go."

The young girl stood there arms folded, scowl spread across her face as her mother stood behind her plaiting her hair into two long strands. The two of them had long honey blonde hair, the mothers a little curlier and neater than her daughter's unruly lot that took weeks just to comb the knots out of.

"It's not like I want you to go either." The girls' brother sat on steps reading. He had short mousy brown hair and was kind of thin and gawky for his age.

"Shut up Preston."

"Make me Rammy."

Their mum sighed. "You don't want to go to school? Learn magic? Become a proper little witch?" Her mum asked.

Preston rolled his eyes. "She's already a little witch." He muttered under his breath.

"Oi!" There dad now entered the hallway, giving his son a light smack in the back of the head. "Since you're in the same school you're going to look after her. Is that clear?"

"Yes sir."

"But I don't want to go! I want to stay here with you and mum! Not stuck with stupid Preston." The young girl stuck her tongue out at the older boy. "Yeah like I wanna spend my last two years babysitting you. Couldn't you of had her when I wouldn't be stuck with her. Or not at all." He muttered the very last part.

"Preston go and make sure your stuff is packed." His mother asked, the lanky teen rolled his eyes yet again. "Now young man."

He stood up and stomped up the stairs.

"It scares me in a year he'll be able to do magic outside school." His father sighed.

"It scares everyone." The little girl muttered.

The woman knelt down to her daughter's height spinning her around having how finished the two long plaits going down the back of her head.

"Aren't you even a little bit excited about school?"

"No." She huffed.

"Just an iddy biddy bit?" Her mum put on a cutesy voice for causing the young girl to crack a smile that she hid quickly "I don't know…I guess. What if no one likes me?"

"No one like you!" Her dad raised his arms in the air in the shock before kneeling down next to his wife placing his hand on his daughter's shoulders. "Now you listen here Ramona Hodges. How could anyone NOT like you?"

"Because I'm a freak." She replied in a quiet voice.

"You're not a freak." Came a voice from the top of the turned round and saw her brother descending the stairs. "How are you a freak?"

Ramona hung her head. "I can change into different things. That isn't normal."

Ramona, Preston and there dad were all Metamorphmagus. They knew straight away because ten minutes after Ramona was born her hair had turned a brilliant purple. Growing up Preston would constantly turn into things trying to scare her, but he was the one who gave her the nickname Rammy since he thought Ramona was stupid. Their parents were actually a little happy they were both going off to Hogwarts this year, terrorizing some other people for a change.

Her brother took his seat back on the stairs and opened out his arms to her, Ramona stalked over and he placed his hands on the sides of her arms.

"Well. I guess we're both not normal then."

His hair started to transform before Ramona's eyes to this shocking electric blue.

"Everyone is well jealous of me at school." He boasted.

"Really?"

"Yeah. No one else can do this. Can they dad?"

"That's right." Ramona looked over to her dad whose hair had now gone a dark green causing everyone to laugh. The little girl concentrated hard, squinting her eyes and turning her hair to a bright red. "I doubt there will be anyone else at Hogwarts who can do that." Her dad added.

Preston smiled. "See, it's awesome. Plus, I'll be there to look out for you. You're a pain, but you're my pain. If anyone starts anything, I'll sort them out.

"Really?"

"Yeah." He pulled her into a hug but pushed her away after a few short moments. "Now get away from me. I might catch something." His finished his sentence with a big cheesy grin causing her to continue giggling. Their parents looked at each other and smiled, it was going to be weird having either one around.

"Right. Shall we get going?" her mum announced.

Ramona nodded returning her hair colour back to its usual blonde. The Hodges men returned theirs to mousy brown.

Her dad clapped his hands together. "Well come on then. The Hogwarts express waits for no man."

His wife placed a hand on her hip giving her husband an annoyed glance.

"Or woman." He muttered in a small voice, smiling at his wife.