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Backstory

-Disclaimer: I'm basically writing my script whenever I shift-
Hi! My name's Hectate Aadya Mal Slytherin. Yes, you heard correct. Slytherin. My great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great (I lost count, all I know is that he's really, really old and really, really dead) grandfather. And yes, my initials are H.A.M.S., Fred and George get a real kick out of that one. I'm in my fourth year of Hogwarts and, obviously, I'm in the Slytherin house. I'm a Half-Blood, my mother being a very well known Muggle-Born actress, model, and fashion designer while my father is a very powerful wizard in the Ministry council and a multimillionaire in the muggle world. I'm best of friends with Draco Malfoy, we basically grew up together, and I see him as a brother, a very annoying, spoiled brother. I'm around 5'4, 1.63 m whatever you write it as, 140 lbs, 63.5 kg, and I'm Nigerian-French-Russian. Nigerian from both my parents, French from my mother's side, and Russian from my father's side. Yes, I'm more on the chubby side of things but I love my body. I have a pear body shape and I'm a raging bisexual. Preferably girls though but I guess I'd make an exception for Ron, Fred, or George Weasley, Cedric Diggory, and Tom Riddle. I really don't know what I want to be in the future, I want to be as rich and successful as my parents but I also want to be happy. Everyone expects so much for me, I just want to live my own life with the girl I love and just vibe. I really like to travel and explore places and design outfits like my mother but I hate modeling them. Call me a nerd or whatever but I actually do enjoy reading, that's 10/10 the reason why I'm smarter than you babe. My favorite classes are Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Charms, and Transfiguration, yes in that order. I guess I would like to be someone in the Ministry, preferably Minister of Magic, or an Auror, although after a few years they end up kooky or dead, or an Unspeakable and finally a teacher at Hogwarts when I decide to retire. Oh right, did I mention I'm a Parselmouth? No? Well, I am. So be careful when speaking to me or anyone I actually put the effort into caring about or else you will wake up to a makeout session with a poisonous snake, sorry. Not for you, the snake.