_brightestwitch_
In the noble and ancient House of Black, there are two kinds of children: those who perform the family's legacy, and those who quietly refuse it.
Borealis Walburga Black does both.
To the world, she is the perfect Black heiress - composed, elegant, precisely what is required of her. To the handful of people who have earned the right to see past the architecture of her composure, she is something else entirely: a girl who cackles too loudly, reads Muggle literature behind closed doors, and calculates the exact kinetic vectors of her own grand jetΓ© in the margins of her Arithmancy notes.
She is fourteen years old. She is training for the most demanding ballet examination in the Wizarding World. She has a brother who stayed, a brother who left, and a crush on the boy who is best friends with the one who left.
She has everything she is working toward.
For now.