Hogwarts' Slytherin Princess

The name's Genevieve Black, daughter of the famous Death Eater Regulus Black. I'm pretty much a spitting image of him, long dark hair, green eyes, fairly tall, got more brains though or at least that's what father says, and same build as him muscular, but not too muscular, just enough for people to know not to mess with me. Curious on how my dad is sot dead? Easy, the Dark Lord wanted it to look like my father died so that if he died my father could take over. And no, I am nothing like my father, I refuse to be like that and he accepts it because he loves me and cares about what I want rather than what the Dark Lord wants. And, ya know, being a Black isn't all it's cracked up to be, the dirty looks I get are enough to make me want to crawl into a hole and die. Especially when I went to Hogwarts, the wary looks the students and even the staff gave me, made me want to go home and stay in my room, never to see the light of day again. The only students who didn't care who I was were obviously the Slytherins and surprisingly a few Gryffindors, they welcomed me in with open arms, some quicker than the others. I was already friends with one Slytherin that I had met on the train, although everyone thought he'd be in Gryffindor like his brothers, George Weasley is the odd one out of his family. And the Gryffindors who are my friends are; Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron and Fred Weasley, later Neville Longbottom grew to like me as well. I wasn't in Harry's year though I was in George and Fred's, and obviously any friend of those two are friends of Harry Potter and his friends. They didn't even seem to care that I was a Slytherin, but in fairness I didn't care that they were Gryffindors. Father wasn't overly fond of the Weasley's but put up with them for me, and I love him even more for that, being the bigger man.. If only the same could be said about the Weasley parents. ANYWAY! I'm sure you are all curious about my story? Well, let's get to it then!