Y/n Weasley

In the moonlit park, Y/n Weasley stands, a vivid emblem of school pride upon her chest. Her attire, a curious blend of tradition and rebellion, hints at the depth of her character. She clutches a stick, not merely as an accessory but as a companion in her nightly escapades. The car in the distance whispers of stories untold, while the fallen leaves at her feet are silent witnesses to her contemplation. Amidst this serene yet enigmatic setting, her essence is a tapestry of contrasts, weaving together the threads of her identity with the subtle allure of the night.