You arrive at Hogwarts in your sixth year as a question no one can answer. Quiet, observant, effortlessly composed—there is something about you that draws attention without asking for it. A single look is enough to still a room; a fleeting, almost shy smile leaves people disarmed. Trouble seems to gather where you stand, yet never clings to you. Rules bend quietly in your favor. Professors praise you. Students trust you. No one ever quite sees your hand in the chaos.