Oh, little, little Ravenclaw,
Completely lost at sea,

What would you do if all your deeds
Would all but go unseen?

Ah, but you are not a Slytherin,
Who fame he only seeks,

Or a mighty roaring Gryffindor,
Who praise he loves to hear,

Nor are you a friendly Hufflepuff,
Who cares for none of these.

So, tell me, little Ravenclaw,
Now that the coast is near,

What would you do if all your deeds
Would all but go unseen?

My name is Violine Azuree Ravenclaw. I am not an heir of Rowena Ravenclaw per se, as my family descends from her brother, but that line has died out. I can also say without fear of lying that my whole family is a part of the Ravenclaw house. Blue-and-bronze eagles, we are, proud and wise knowers.

My life, before, was ordered. Everything was in its place, there was no space for disruption. I enjoy order, I even create order, because I need that control in my life. Everything was perfect.

This is the story of my life, and how Sirius Black brought chaos into it.