Maeve Diggory was always quiet. It came naturally. She had to keep her mouth shut before she would say something she would eventually regret. Being the only Slytherin in the family, the dissapointment, was hard. Her brother has always been perfect. He is a Hufflepuff, star of his quidditch team, a co- winner in the triwizard tournament, and is dating the most popular girl in his year. Maeve was different. She was a Slytherin, on the slytherin quidditch team ( like her father would even care) Non social, not the most intelligent when it came to the wizarding arts, and haddent had a boyfriend since she was in kindergarten. She had enough. So one night when a certain red- headed boy pushed her to her limits, she snapped. She had no idea that her life would be full of love, pain, hate and hope from that day on. This story follows most of the original plot of Harry Potter ( the battle, triwizard...) but the story will not have some major events and deaths. A Fred Weasley fanfic I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ( accept maeve and her two bestfriends)