Olive Libson was spiteful and bitter, forever overshadowed by her perfect older sister. Desperate to get the recognition she deserves, she sets off to Hogwarts to become her own person, so blissfully unaware of who she is and what will become of her...
❛ I'm tired of tryna please someone who doesn't even care what's on my mind . . . ❜
❝ 𝐢𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌 . . .
𝕬𝐂𝐓 𝕺𝐍𝐄
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 & 𝐒𝐀𝐃❞
❝
DO YOU EVER FEEL
LIKE YOUR SISTER'S THE 𝓢𝓤𝓝
WHILE YOU'RE JUST
THE 𝓒𝓛𝓞𝓤𝓓𝓢 COVERING THE 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒?
❞
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𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐓, 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍. Her presence could illuminate anyone, and her eyes were as bright as rays of light. Her smile was so radiating that even the wind would stop and stare at her. Whenever she spoke, you'd bask in her warmth and hang on to every word. When she left, there'd be an overwhelming sense of cold and sadness. And she was as beautiful as the moon; silver, glistening hair, smoother than silk, and sapphire blue eyes so sharp that anyone could notice them from a mile away. The smartest person to have ever attended Hogwarts, she had earned a trophy for scoring the highest marks in Hogwart's history. Head girl, Ravenclaw quidditch captain... there was not a single thing she hadn't achieved. She was absolutely, undisputedly perfect.
𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐀? Olivara, who looked like a spider in comparison to her older sister. Olivara, who was as dumb as a rock, compared to Elenara. What could she do better than Elenara? Quidditch? No - with Elenara as captain, the Ravenclaw team went on to win the Quidditch-Cup. Academics? Definitely not. Olivara was left in the dust - even by her parents - hopelessly aware that she was nothing. Only a snarky, rude immature girl who wouldn't be remembered for as long as she lived. The only thing Olivara could do was accept it.
... 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓
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IN WHICH
a young girl desperately tries to overcome the shadow that smothers her...
𝕬𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝕹𝐎𝐓𝐄
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Well here we are... the start of Olive's first year! I can't exactly say too much without giving it away, but it'll be a wild ride :D
