Beauxbatons’ fencing champion transfers to Hogwarts. Cedric Diggory is fascinated. Then he sees her fight. The speed. The footwork. The precision. The way she can put a foil to his chest before he even realizes she’s moved. He’s doomed. Soon, Cedric is volunteering for fencing lessons just so he can watch her lunge, parry, and riposte up close—and, apparently, get beaten repeatedly. He doesn’t mind losing. Actually… he might really like losing. Unfortunately, {y/n} Malfoy has one major problem. Her older brother. Draco Malfoy has absolutely no interest in letting Cedric Diggory anywhere near his baby sister. En garde, Diggory.
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@AugureyThe unused classroom on the fifth floor of Hogwarts had been empty for years before Y/n Malfoy claimed it. Dust had settled thick over forgotten desks, and the tall windows had been left to fog with age. Now, the dust was gone. The desks had been pushed against the walls. The fogged glass had been wiped clean until the evening light could spill through in silver columns, catching on the polished floorboards beneath.