𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

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Biana had been at Hogwarts for years- yet it still didn't feel right.

And she could still remember that terrible day, the day she had waited for forever, the day the sorting hat had sat on her head and shouted with no hesitation at all, "Slytherin!"

The day that Fitz started looking at her like she'd betrayed him. Betrayed the family. And even 12 year old Biana, a confused little girl, knew that it wasn't fair. That it wasn't her fault she hadn't been sorted into Gryffindor, like her brothers and her parents had.

And she remembered how she'd cried. And how he had comforted her. And how she had loved him.

And then he was gone.

All Biana had of him were wisps of memories: his hands tangled in her hair, his eyes, sparkly and silver, his bangs-the ones she used to tease him about-the ones she would give anything to see again.

And then she did.


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After being surrounded by Slytherin's for years-or perhaps it was just her instincts, as she had been sorted into the house-Biana had developed what her father would call a rebellious nature.

A Vacker being sorted into Slytherin was downright scandalous. Paired with the fact that this was Biana Vacker-once a good girl and now the worst put the spotlight on her.

So she found a way to vanish.

She didn't talk to anybody, didn't look at anybody, and most especially didn't care for anybody.

Biana had made that mistake before.

And although she learned the simple steps to surviving, they weren't enough.

No, Biana wanted everything forbidden. She wanted the rough feel of danger, the excitement of the thought that this might be the last breath she took, the feeling she got when she was with him.

Normally Biana created chaos with her only friend; another Slytherin named Marella. But tonight the girl was sleeping soundly, curled up into a tiny ball, unconsciously sucking on one of the many blonde braids that ran through her hair.

Besides the fact that her partner-in-crime was asleep, Biana didn't feel like wandering the halls of Hogwarts, entering unsuspecting students' dorms, or even sneaking into classrooms and finding the answers to the exams. No, something about doing so felt so...strange, at least tonight.

Biana turned over with a sigh, and though she knew it was useless, she hoped that maybe, just maybe something good would happen to her.

And though she had no idea, something big would happen to her- for better or for worse.


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the rest of the story is from first person :) hope you enjoyed!


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