[No Name]

Backstory

I am the last of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black. My mother died shortly after I was born, in an attack by Voldemort. I survived, but have a scar across my back as a reminder. The Malfoys took me in and I was raised to believe I was better than the Mudbloods who are invading our world. Left to my own devices, I learned Dark Magic and aspired to become a powerful witch. I am currently studying the mind arts, as I am a natural Occlumens and want to learn more. My close friends know that I am both a Metamorphagus and an illegal Animangus. (a red fox) I am surprisingly tolerant of muggles. No one knows where my true loyalties lie, and it shall remain that way until I take my last breath... If I have anything to say about it.