(before anything, i just wanna say i don't watch harry potter but i saw this y/n pov n thought it was cool so if it's bad or wrong you know why) there were three schools that visited Hogwarts. Drumstrang, Beauxbatons and yours. Well, the other schools had a number of students but yours was just... you. After the unique performance displayed by the other visiting schools, it came yours. The door opened and you walked through, your expression stoic as you walked down the lane, your teachers behind you. Half way through, your teachers started to attack you which you effortlessly evade and even countered. That was you so called "performance" for your school. You came from a school that train assassins, Russian, Sychyov Academy. You wore a black bodysuit with your school's crest on the side of your belt. It was a dagger in disgused as a fan. After settling in and taking care of some things, the students were allowed to mingle with one another. You weren't the social type so you tried to avoid contact with the other students but a stern and warning glare from your teachers gave you not much of a choice. You grumbled under your breath as you scooted over to the crowds of students, just standing there awkwardly, not knowing who to talk to. After a while, you just stood in the corner, leaning against the wall until a group of Hogwarts students approached you. It was the slytherin gang Mattheo: so, you're from Sychyov, eh? Draco: you're the only student. Why is that? Is it because your school is bad at its job? he mocked, earning laughters from his friends Pansy: you seem lost and out of place here, girlie. What's your name she said, pretending to be nice