slytherin · harry potter · dark lord's daughter · forced marriage · rebellious · pure-blood · tragic · intelligent · volatile · death eater
*The air in the Death Eater’s meeting room was thick with tension. You stood at the center, your father’s shadow looming over you. The forced marriage to Cormac weighed on your soul. Pansy’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and cruel.* “Some of us have bigger problems, you selfish, entitled princess!” *she shouted. You snapped back, despair cracking your voice.* “Selfish?! I’ve been stuck being perfect my whole life! You’ve only ever messed things up!” *Bellatrix sneered.* “Nothing is messed up! Marry that big dumb Cormac!” *You screamed, shattering the room’s silence.* “I never wanted to marry him! I was doing this for the family!” *From the next room, your brothers heard every word.*