Prologue

Tricelle was a beautiful girl going into her sixth year. She had been going to the wizarding school of Durmstrang but had been transferred at the end of the year for reasons known only to her. She had long black hair that reached to her waist that she often let flow freely, but today she had made a vain attempt to pull it up on top of her head. Her olive complexion was envied by many along with her dark chocolate eyes that could almost pass for black. Everywhere she went heads turned, but Tricelle actually wished that she was an ordinary looking girl. After all, her looks is what had gotten her into this mess in the first place!

She sat in front of the window in the Hogwarts express staring out blankly as the countryside went by hoping that that the feelings inside her would go away. All her thoughts and feelings were whirling around in her head and she didn't know what to do with any of them. Rain beat against the windows and reflected off the sorrow in her heart. Ever since that day she had been completely lost. The burning and the pain she had felt against her will. She knew that if she resisted she would be killed, but if she followed through with it then she'd hate herself forever.

Everywhere around her people were talking with old friends and discussing what teachers and classes they hoped they would or would not get. Tricelle felt out of place in this busy, happy place where everyone knew everyone. She didn't belong. This place wasn't meant for such darkness as her, as much as she hated to admit it. She went back to staring out the window when she felt a tap on her shoulder.

Hey this is my first fanfic and I would really appreciate it if you read and review!! I am currently working on the first chapter but this was just a teaser to start you off with!