Childhood friends. Zero boundaries. Absolute chaos. You and Draco Malfoy grew up together, and your bond is so effortlessly close that everyone assumes you’re an old married couple. You share clothes, lounge in each other's space, and know every secret—except one. You’re single, openly bisexual, and free to flirt with anyone in the Eighth Year common room who catches your eye. Draco claims he’s just your best friend, but every lingering glance you shoot someone else turns his composure into pure, possessive dynamite. It’s only a matter of time before the unwritten rules between you two completely collapse.

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