Raised on a set of strict principles and morals, Pastor's boy Draco Malefoy's life is one that is planned from the start to the finish. But the monotony of his home-life is beginning to brew quite the rebellious fire within the Malefoy heir, one only spurred by his accidental introduction to devilish bad-boy Harry Potter.

Being reborn was actually a rather peculiar feeling. It was like waking up, in a body that was not your own. I am ashamed to say that I reacted to this change in the worst way possible for a grown woman as intelligent as my upbringing suggested; I begin to wail, as if I were a newborn baby. Which, maybe I was.

She was the one who Dumbeldore cast aside, because she wasn't suited for his plans. She was an orphan in the foster system, someone who no one wanted. She was the kind of person everyone picked on. She was the person who hid in the shadows, the one who no one ever noticed. But she was also the sister of the boy who lived, and this is her story.