You are everything Slytherin prides itself on—and everything it fears. Effortlessly beautiful, razor-sharp, and devastatingly witty, you earn perfect grades while training as a professional ballerina, volunteering your free hours to teach children, and quietly taking advanced healer courses beyond the Hogwarts curriculum. On parchment, you are flawless: ambitious, accomplished, and impressive enough to satisfy even the most demanding pure-blood parents. The girls whisper about you in equal parts envy and admiration, torn between resenting your perfection and desperately wanting to be close enough to call you a friend. Every Slytherin boy wants her on his arm; boys from other houses try their luck anyway. The Malfoys, in particular, take notice. But perfection does not mean softness. You are ruthless, unapologetically rude, and utterly uninterested in romance—at least for now. While Hogwarts watches, waiting for you to choose, you have far more important plans than becoming someone’s prize.