The Slytherins are an interesting house, Ron thought as he tore his eyes away from the students sitting at their table and doing anything but eating.
Every story must have villains, right? But it's not very often that you hear what the villains have to say. Partially because, like everyone else, you don't listen to them. To us. But if you're willing to put everything you know aside, you may just learn a thing or two about the villains in our story. You may even find that once in a blue moon, you might agree with or understand a villain.
This may include ships such as: Romione, Blairon (Blaise and Ron), Pansmione, Drarry, PercyxOliver, Astoria GreengrassxDennis Creevey, LeexGeorge, and many ships from noncanonical characters that I created. (Also, the cover image isn't mine and I would credit the artist, but I can't find who it is)
I don't own many of the characters nor the fantasy world--which were both created by JK Rowling, though her beliefs will not be reflected in this fanfiction.
Trigger warning: this story is likely to contain depictions of depression, suicidal thoughts, physical and sexual abuse, domestic abuse, homophobia, bullying, and other issues. If any of these may be a trigger for you, I would advise not reading this (I will try to warn before chapters, but these things are likely to be recurring throughout this story)
Book One, but can be read as a stand alone
Draco Malfoy had everything. The money, the name, any toys or clothes he wanted. Sure his parents were a little cold, but they were preparing him to be the next steel-faced Malfoy heir. When he is eleven he is sent off to Hogwarts. His parents have told him all about the wonders of Slytherin house, and how everyone for generations (except the Black defect - they don't mention him much) has been in that house. Draco is really excited to carry on that line. But then everything goes wrong.
Pansy Parkinson had her life all planned out. Go to school, graduate, marry Draco, have children, be rich and fabulous, die a pureblood legend. She liked her future life. It seemed so simple, especially since she and Draco got along so well. Plus, he spoke French. She was debating asking him to move to France when they got married. Of course, then everything had to go wrong. Now, Pansy has to figure out how to tell a certain someone how they're going to die. And the girl's not even pretty!