ileana castillo
twenty-one - artist - death eater
tw: parental death
Born in Argentina, Ileana Castillo spent as much time as she could with her parents. She was an only child, and she reaped all the benefits she could from that fact. They loved her, and she loved them too. Even when her life was uprooted at the age of 8 as her mother got a job with the Ministry, moving the three of them to England. The rainy days never dampened her mood, though. A ray of sunshine even on the cloudiest days, learning everything she could, making as many friends as she could. Life was never too complicated for her.
Ileana was going to absolutely crush her Seventh Year at Hogwarts. She was a Prefect for Slytherin in her 6th year, and she didn’t get Head Girl but she wasn’t going to let that bother her. She’d just get better grades than the Head Girl and no one would know the difference. Seventh year was for finding yourself, pushing yourself to your limits, winning the Quidditch Cup and taking home the House Cup as well. Ileana was ready to figure out what she was going to do with her life.
And then her mother’s tawny owl showed up one day, only weeks after the start of term yet the first she had heard from the other.
Seventh year was not meant to begin with the death of your father. Especially after the biggest fight you had ever had with them, having not spoken in months.
It was an accident. An accident enacted by an Auror who was inevitably dismissed from duties, but an accident.
And then he was there. Voldemort wanted to make things right, he had plans to make things right. And all she had to do was join him. She could join him and then one accident could become two, as long as she agreed. Ileana was never a violent person, any harsh emotions were kept up inside and replaced by a smile and a nod. That was no longer true. Ever since her last year at Hogwarts, Ileana has done nothing but prove herself as a loyal ally to the Death Eaters, and she doesn’t plan on stopping.
