𝕋ℝ𝕀𝕊𝕋𝔸ℕ𝔸 𝕄𝔸𝕃𝔽𝕆𝕐 was not Draco. She wasn't Narcissa. And she wasn't Lucius. She wasn't evil, and she wasn't cunning. She was a Hufflepuff, not a Slytherin. She was kindhearted, and used her smarts for good. She was best friends with the kids her parents warned her against.
But Tristana was not a rebel. She didn't hate her family, in fact, she loved them. She simply didn't agree with some of their beliefs.
Her family didn't hate her, they adored her. They thought, no, they knew they could change her. And she had amazing potential.
Tristana was smart, she knew that her family would try and change her.
She didn't want to be changed. She wanted to be herself. She wasn't a copy of her parents.
And she was going to stay that way.
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