Metanoia - Harry Potter

Despite the fame that now clung to her name, Elvina never cared much for attention. She preferred quiet corners of the library over crowded corridors, meaningful conversations over empty praise. But Hogwarts had a way of pushing people into the spotlight-especially when you were a Malfoy, and even more so when you defied expectations.

With the school year unfolding, whispers followed her wherever she went. Some called her the "better Malfoy," others didn't dare say anything at all. Even professors noticed her-some impressed by her wit, others wary of the power she clearly held. She never used her name as leverage, but she also never let anyone forget who she was.

And yet, the real challenge was just beginning.

Rumors of unrest were growing again in the wizarding world. Old alliances stirred in shadows, and so did new doubts. Elvina found herself at a crossroads-torn between the legacy she was born into and the path she might choose for herself. The Slytherin in her thrived on strategy and self-preservation. But there was something else-something Ravenclaw would have fostered-an unshakable curiosity, a desire to question everything, even her own bloodline.

And perhaps that was what made her dangerous.