EF

She was only supposed to be visiting family. A road trip with her friends, a few days at home, and then back to normal. At least, that was the plan. Until a twelve-year-old girl throws her arms around her waist, calls her family, and casually asks if she's finally getting back together with her ex-boyfriend. Suddenly, everyone knows about Xander Hall. And Xander hasn't exactly moved on. He's still calling her sweetheart, baby, angel, and Kitty. Still leaning against her shoulder. Still wrapping his arms around her waist like he never stopped having the right to. Addy couldn't be happier. She's determined to get her brother and {Y/N} back together—and she'll stop at nothing to make it happen. Draco Malfoy, however, isn't nearly as amused. Because Draco and {Y/N} have never been together. Not officially. There were only stolen moments. Lingering looks. Quiet conversations when everyone else had gone to sleep. Almost-kisses neither of them talked about afterward. Draco had always assumed there would be time. Now he's watching someone else call her baby. And for the first time, Draco is beginning to realize that maybe he should have asked for her before someone else came back to claim her.