Gazing on the Greatest Solo Closed

During Violet's first week at Hogwarts, she discovered the trophy room. It was after dinner one night, windows showcasing snow and everyone looking warm and flushed from the different types of roasts the kitchen served that night. Violet didn't want to head back to her dorms yet, nor was she in the mood to study like she intended, so wrapped up in her Slytherin scarf, shoulders hunched with a messenger bag slung over one, she headed towards the third floor, where she found an open iron grated door.

As she stepped inside, her footsteps echoed on the marble flooring one by one, as she headed deeper into it's trove. Her mouth was open with astonishment as her eyes landed on all the trophies displayed within it's cabinets.
"Wow" exclaimed Violet, under her breath. "There's so many" .

She continued to step further into the area, the fireplace throwing flickering light across the room, letting all the artifacts show their true shine. Violet took note of some names, such as past heads of Slytherin, quidditch players, and high achieving students. As she continued to gaze among the many names listed, she vowed that one day her name will also be displayed.
"One day, one day I will be immortalised here, and make my father proud" she whispered. That's when Violet swore she would work her hardest, and make Hogwarts not regret taking her in.