There is a split in one's heart when sorted in Slytherin. A part of the soul is determined to reach it's full potential and rise by any means, while the other part trembles in fear of what this may cost. Come and see, a snake hisses, crawling around the pureblood elite in Voldemort's inner circle. Lies push Harry Potter away from his best friends and Draco Malfoys pushes himself closer as an interior motive moves him. Each with a horrible secret.