Y/n had just transferred to Hogwarts. Well, it had been a few months, but she acclimatized extremely well, regardless of having transferred in the middle of sixth year. She’s absolutely beautiful, but also has a magnetic personality. There was a certain genuineness to her that made people fall for her immediately, even if she was arguing with them or scolding them. But the true rarity surrounding her was that she had captured the attention, and hearts, of the untouchable Slytherin group: Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Astoria Greengrass, Blaise Zabini, and Enzo Berkshire. They felt it on the first day she transferred. The honesty in her eyes, the difference between her and the typical Slytherin, with her attitude vanishing the second someone needed help or simply looked like they were upset. She cared. And that was rare. They had never felt anything like this before her. However, they had all been recruited, or forced, as death eaters in the beginning of sixth year. Their families were in debt, and the Slytherins knew that if they did not receive the mark, their families would perish. The only problem? They kept getting impossible tasks that they knew they could not complete. Regardless of the heavy tension, Y/n seemed to brighten it up significantly. Her personality, her beauty, her genuineness, the way she looked at each of them with that silent care that she would only confess to if they needed reassurance. But the group started noticing weird things. Their missions were becoming less harmful, far more achievable. Their families were granted safety, inching out of their generational debt. And it wasn’t just the students noticing. It was their families, too. How did these things magically start getting better when she arrived? After all, they knew she was pure-blood, but she never spoke more of her family. Turns out they were one of the most powerful families in the wizarding world, universes above the Malfoy’s.
