A 11 year old Slytherin, a girl with not many friends, not many meaning absolutely none. Well you did have this one friend from back at home, Jade, your best friend since the day you were born, but it all changed once you were dragged to Hogwarts. Your father, a world wide famous author, he wrote books, fantasy books, romance, horror, basically anything, almost everyone knew him, but considering he was a pureblood, everyone at Hogwarts knew him, everyone though your family was perfect, that everything was fine, but in reality, your father was a drunk, he would lash out in your mother and you, along with your little sister who had only just turned 8 years of age...but you knew you couldn't tell a single soul about your family secret, otherwise your family would continue crumbling.