❝ We crave what we can't have. ❞ (Y/N) Chevalier, was her name. She had a contagious smile, a sparkle in her eyes, and her laugh was like a song. She loved the little things in life, and she noticed every small detail. The way she spoke about her passions, her eyes lit up. Most importantly, she was sweet to everyone...
"She's like a snake charmer." "Maybe she is." _______________________________________________________________________ Y/n Cultven. Pureblooded Slytherin. Just like the many gerenrations of her family. But unlike her fellow Slytherins. She was raised to believe Voldemort was bad, and blood status didn't matter. Throug...