There are many different kinds of people who live at Hogwarts: gossips, well-wishers, gold-diggers, hopefuls, hard-workers, and inventors. But there is only one Erin Fisher. And there are eight particular things about her:
Erin Fisher is a pureblood. Both of her parents were Slytherins, as is she, and while the three of them believe they are above the ignorantly innocent minds of muggles, they do not see the point in raging war against them; it is a waste of time, energy, and magic.
Erin Fisher lies. A lot. Probably more than she tells the truth. She will lie to students, her parents, teachers, and muggles; she lies to stay hidden and innocent. And she is very good at it; perhaps too good. No one has seen through them, not yet. And of course, she does not want them to.
Erin Fisher does not need friends. She has never felt the need for a companionship; it is an unnecessary distraction from greater goals. Friends do nothing but hold someone down, she believes. Friends are there to collect your sympathy, money, and homework. Not to offer advice, thoughts, or humor, as rumored by Hufflepuffs.
Erin Fisher's family, though financially stable, is not as well off as she would like to be. She will be rich. Erin Fisher does not want to be rich, nor wish to be. She will be.
Erin Fisher is a chaser of the Slytherin Quidditch team, and has been since her third year. There are people who hate, envy, and lie to her because of it, but she knows who they are. And she has seen through their lies.
To the large majority of Hogwarts students and muggles her age, Erin Fisher is not beautiful, hot, or sexy, per se, but she is certainly not unattractive. Her freckled face with green eyes goes nicely with straight, thick, brown hair, but her face is odd. Her pointed nose and chin detract from the warmness. But that is alright. She does not need to be too attractive. That would only distract by bringing unwanted friends or admirers. Erin Fisher is self-supporting; she does not need nor want a boyfriend (no matter what the gossip Nicole White says). She saunters rather than walks, and her arrow-like chin is always jauntily pointed outward. The sly, one-sided smirk that masks her desires from the public has yet to be broken.
No one will break that smirk. Not her failing Quidditch team, not her Arithmancy professor, and most certainly not a fellow student.
And George Weasley is not going to get in her way of success, because she is most certainly not in love with him.
But Erin Fisher may get in the way of George Weasley, because George Weasley may be in love with her.
This story has been my baby for years now. It's gone through three-four versions, and I'm finally ready to post a little bit! Updates will take a while probably, but I'm going to aim for every other week. Please R&R!