Hp's Immortal Bone

[Not a good heroine + the heroine is not the type who is bullied and waits for others to deal with it + immortality (will be explained later) + the heroine is not a perfect player + no system + more daily life, and the growth of the heroine and her friends + CP is Draco Malfoy] The black panther's fur is not completely black. Not in the light. Neither was Natasha. She lay dormant in the darkness, staring at her prey with those beautiful eyes. Observe. Calculate. Then hunt. She's pretty, but her teeth are sharp enough. She is elegant, but her methods are cruel enough. She has her own choices - where to go, what to do, who to associate with. Even though she didn't understand all of this from the beginning, she was slowly learning. After all, a panther's blood is always warm and her heart is beating. One day she would walk out of the shadowy jungle and stop in front of a person. "I don't know if that's right. But—you deserve to stop." This is not a sinking, this is her choice. She won't let her bones sink or her heart give in. She has her own territory and she will chase away any creature she doesn't like.