When a muggleborn enters hogwarts with no magical knowledge at all, they normally find themselves finally feeling at home as they are cheered to their house table during the sorting-either Gryffindor, Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. But what happens if they are booed, insulted and hissed at as their tie turns green, yet they don't even know what the word slytherin means. Will they be shunned by their own house for their parents magical abilities? Or will they finally find a family that cares for them and keeps them safe? Because Slytherin is a family. And family sticks together.