Ever since her first year at Hogwarts, she was never accepted by her classmates. Pretty much everybody except for the Weasleys think she'll be just like her parents, Death Eaters, torturing people left and right. It gets worse in her third year, when the kids of people her parents killed and tortured come to Hogwarts. Despite all the things people say about her, she makes it her job to take care of them. "What was she like?" "She was unique. Not your typical anything. She was.. different from the others." A Short Story
3 parts