Vivienne Crescenda. Daughter to a muggle mother and a wizard father. Halfblood. Filth. Impure. She had heard it all. However what happens when she's placed in Slytherin in her 6th year at Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry.
Who will she me...
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vivienne crescenda's pov
"I'd like you all to write me an essay on the witch trials from 1962! I'm not fussed about length but a page minimum is all I ask. I look forward to reading these everyone. Class dismissed!" Professor Binns announces.
I pack up my stuff and that's the last lesson of the day. God how I'm enjoying everything here.
It's perfect. Just. Perfect. I had the most amazing sleep last night too, so did Persephone.
Alcohol knocked us straight to sleep. Woke up with a slight hang over but not much that couldn't be fixed without a little magic. Get it?
Ignore me and my silly jokes. After yesterday, I've just been avoiding Mattheo. I mean it this time.
I'm done.
Focusing on my studies is my main priority right now and passing all my classes.
Academic validation where you at? Persephone's been giving me mini tours of the castle between lessons and I can finally find our dorm room by myself now!
Slowly getting the hang of things around here.
She also said she'd be up in the library late tonight as she has work to do. Debating on joining her to get all this homework of mine finished, but I guess I can just do it in my room.
I'm walking back to my dorm and a boy I haven't seen from our house yet walks past me. He makes a face and then stops me.
"Excuse me, Miss."
I stop walking and turn to face him. Blond hair, blue eyes, very, very tall. Gosh he's fit as anything.
"Are you new by any chance? I mean with all due respect you look to old to be a first year, or any other year for that fact."
"I'm in the sixth year actually. Joined literally two days ago." I laugh.
"No kidding. That's why I haven't seen you. If I had seen such a pretty face before I wouldn't have forgotten it so quickly." He smiles, taking my hand and planting a kiss on the top of it.
I blush and my stomach does a cart wheel.
"I'm Lorenzo. Lorenzo Berkshire. I'm also in the sixth year. Slytherin. I've had business to attend to at home hence why I'm a bit late in starting this term and..what, did you say your name was?"
