In 1975 All the families of the Sacred 28 had gone to a party at the Malfoy Manor. You didn't want to go but your mom forced you. After all, she needs to be surrounded by pureblood people to find you a husband. Which would be difficult since you didn't meet normal standards, you were a Gryffindor and all the purebloods considered anyone who wasn't a Slytherin to be beneath them. Luckily for you, you were the best in your class, something that others would use to call you "arrogant." You couldn't stand being with those supremacists, many of them your classmates, whether they were; Lucius Malfoy, the Black triplets, the Lestranges The Rosiers, and of course all the others. Although this time they weren't so interested in giving you dirty looks. This time it was weird, they were talking about a new Dark Lord....one who spoke to Snakes and hated Muggles