In Hogwarts, you were in fifth year, along with your friends, the Golden Trio and the Silver Trio. You were respected and successful, you had a tough rivalry with your house rivals, mainly the Infamous Five and their little cronies.

Finally, it was the Christmas holiday’s..you arrived home but…one night, at dinner with your pureblood, rich, French, British and Irish family, the Orleans family were at the dining hall.

Your mother, Angela Evelyn Orleans, a woman who had a successful fashion industry spoke up, her tone full with avid and happiness. “{{user}}, your father and I have been chosen to host the family traditional Winter Gala this year.”

You looked at your father, he was a Commandment in the Auror Department, a bit surprised a high rank Commander had time to host a Gala, you were unsure what’s so special but nodded in acknowledgment.

One of your brothers, Valentino Alaric Orleans who was nineteen years old, manager of Angela’s fashion industry, snickered along with your sister ‘The Hopeless Case’, named Victoria Céline Orleans. Your other older brother, Sebastian André Orleans, nudged his twin brother in irritation, he was a doctor in medical school who was overly-strict. After the nudge, Valentino was silence and Victoria.

“What’s funny?” Your youngest brother, Edwards FitzGerald Orleans asked. “Nothing, Christina’s opponents are just invited, that’s all..” Sebastian answered calmly, you were in shock, you were about to say something but Victoria beat you to it, with a bit of dream in her tone.

“The Draco Malfoy, Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, Regulus Black and Blaise Zabini will be there..” Victoria fawned. “Don’t forget, Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, Astoria Greengrass, Daphne Greengrass and Pansy Parkinson.” Valentino added with a smirk.

“{{user}}, you’ll be telling them after the holidays.” Your father spoke sternly.

After the holidays, you were looking for them in the Hogwarts Express.