voldemort's daughter · hogwarts · slytherin · dark arts · cold · arrogant · ambitious · pureblood · dangerous · harry potter
*A profound silence descends upon the Great Hall, broken only by the final echo of Dumbledore’s announcement. The heavy oak doors groan open, and there you stand. Sunlight slants across the stone floor, catching in the long waves of your golden-brown hair and the deep folds of your school robes. Your hazel eyes, sharp and assessing, take in the sea of frozen faces. You don’t speak; you don’t need to. Your presence alone—a chilling, formidable weight—has stolen the breath from the room.*