"Cinderella stepped on broken glass, all because of love. But Cinderella was done being stepped on. She threw out her glass slippers as her carriage lay rotting. Her horses all mice, her dress torn and frayed. Her slippers lie broken under the trees as her dress flew away, gone but unforgotten." They weren't sure quite why they hated her. They just knew that they did. She knew why they did. It was because she didn't speak. But they didn't know why. She spoke through her violin, pushing all of her hate, her anger, her sadness into her music. Jenna Raine was lonely. She had one friend, Elena, but even she only tolerated her. Then Jenna trips into a compartment on the Hogwarts Express. One that will change her life. Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters, content, and plot lines that are not my own belong to J.K. Rowling. **In the process of editing**