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♡𓆪 THE PERSON YOU HATE MOST 𓆩♡𓆪 Y/N had hated Draco Malfoy for six years. Or, at least, that was what they told everyone. From the moment they met at Hogwarts, everything between them had become a competition. Grades. Quidditch. Duelling. Professor praise. House points. Even the most insignificant arguments somehow became battles neither of them was willing to lose. Draco knew exactly how to annoy her. Y/N knew exactly how to get under his skin. They knew each other’s habits, expressions, weaknesses and tells better than anyone else ever could. And they absolutely hated each other. At least, that was the story they stuck to. Then sixth year happened. Draco began changing. He became quieter. More distant. His temper shortened. His attention wandered. He stopped laughing with the others and started disappearing for hours at a time. And Y/N noticed. She noticed because, despite years of insisting otherwise, she knew Draco better than anyone. When she accidentally discovers that there is something seriously wrong, she has a choice: expose him, walk away, or keep his secret. She chooses the one thing Draco never expected. She stays. But understanding Draco Malfoy is one thing. Getting him to let someone understand him is another. Because the closer they become, the harder it is to tell where their rivalry ends and something far more dangerous begins. And perhaps the person you spend years convincing yourself you hate… is the person who knows you best. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🕯️˚₊‧ six years of rivalry. one secret. two people in denial. and a line neither of them meant to cross. 𓆩♡𓆪 Sometimes the person you hate most is the person you were never supposed to fall for. 𓆩♡𓆪