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Galinda was a smart girl. Not too smart, just enough to know what she wanted from life and how to get it, but she didn't need more.
She had grown up wrapped in cotton wool, like every highborn pureblood, and since little her biggest dream had been to find a pureblood heir to a great fortune an marry him. It wasn't a hard to get dream, considering who she was, and especially who her family was. Most probably she would have lots of rich heirs going after her the moment she was introduced to society.
But Galinda would not settle for just that.
She wanted a rich, tall and handsome pureblood heir that would treat her like the queen she was, a knight in shining armor, her own personal charming prince, andshe wouldn't accept less.
That's why, when she received her Hogwarts letter, she wanted to scream with excitement, if that weren't something misses like Galinda don't do. She could finally start the search for her prince!
And after the longest summer she could remember in her 11 years of life, the first of September came and, with it, the moment to board the Hogwarts Express, heedless of the tearful farewell of her parents, and star her mission.
From that year on Hogwarts became her hunting ground.