Y/n Fawley was just another student in the background. Good grades but not good enough to be sought out. A good quidditch player but not good enough to be fawned over. And of course, the Fawley's were the least known of the 28. They didn't have a reputation like the Lestrange's or a lavish lifestyle like the Malfoy's or even power like the Black's. Y/n was just there. Until a little black dog comes to her, begging for food. !Fem¡ reader Characters belong to J.k. Rowling. Y/n belongs to you. Story belongs to me. <3