Dad told me to only use my ability in times of urgent need. It seems like everyday since he died I've needed to use it. Since everyone died. Everyone died. My name is Lainey Rod and I am all alone.
You meet Draco when he picks on Harry, someone you had become friends with, and slowly figure out the bad boy wasn't a boy who had made bad choices.
He was a boy with no choices.
So you stayed.
I do not own the Harry Potter world. Obviously.