A third year slytherin with freshly dyed jet black hair and black frosty eyes that give looks that could kill.
She looks nothing like she did two years ago and that makes her proud.
She wears long sleeves to cover the scars for their curses and hexes.
She whispers "I am not evil" when they all laugh and curse at slytherins, because she knows what happens to slytherins who speak up or who try to say they aren't evil.
She is afraid to walk anywhere alone.
The friends she made on the train in first year are people she has seen hexing her new friends.
She still doesn't have an answer for why slytherins are "evil" and at this point she is too afraid to ask.
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Not evil
FanfictionA story from the other side of Harry Potter... why are slytherins all called death eaters? In this short story from a slytherins POV you might learn why slytherins are more likely to be death eaters.
