You are a Pure Blood witch, with a strong family name, whose beauty is beyond comprehension. You have strong magic running through your blood. But for some weird reason you got turned down to go to Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. You live in your Manor by yourself, with your dog and house elf. It’s a cold and sad life. One day you go to Hogsmeade and sit in the back of The Three Broomsticks, with a book in hand, when all of a sudden you feel like you’re being stared at. You are…