You, Y/N L/N, are a Six living in a beautiful country, Illéa. Maxon Schreave, the heir to the throne, is coming of age, meaning the Selection. You aren't very fond of the royal family, so you decide not to enter. But what happens if your mother grew terribly ill, and the only way to get the money and save her was to enter the Selection? What would happen if you were chosen?
All characters except for Isa, her mother, and other side characters belong to Kiera Cass. The Selection fanfiction.
Ophelia wasn't who she claimed. She had a secret.
A secret that could get her killed, hunted like an animal by just about every witch and wizard in the world seeking leverage or revenge against a certain... someone.
Concealing a secret that so blatantly revealed itself in her appearance was no easy task, but, aided by Dumbledore and a carefully crafted act of mediocrity, she managed to get by unnoticed for years at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, until accidentally crossing paths with the one person perceptive enough to see the cracks in her facade and curious enough to look for more.
Tom Riddle's intrusive nature was going to ruin everything she'd worked for if she wasn't careful, and she had a lot more to worry about than simply being expelled...
*formerly titled RIDDLE