Everyone at Hogwarts knows Y/N Blackthorn. They know he is powerful. They know he is dangerous. They know better than to cross him. What they don’t understand is how the same boy everyone fears can walk through the castle carrying a toddler on his hip, arguing with an eight-year-old about bedtime, and then turn around like nothing happened. Y/N already has everything he needs: power, a home, two children who call him theirs, and a reputation nobody dares challenge. Then there’s Draco Malfoy. They aren’t dating. At least, that’s what they keep telling everyone. But somewhere between stolen glances, jealousy neither of them will admit to, late nights in the dorm, and Draco mysteriously wearing more suits than usual, “casual” starts becoming a word neither of them can honestly use anymore. And Y/N has always believed one thing: Everything good eventually has to end.
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