Before the war. Before they became who the world expected them to be. You were just another fourth-year trying to keep your head down — until you found yourself caught between two impossible pulls: Harry, with his quiet steadiness and kind eyes, and Draco, with his sharp tongue and restless fire. It’s not a love triangle. It’s gravity — one drawing you toward light, the other toward chaos. And somewhere in the middle, you’ll have to decide what kind of person you’re going to become. A slow-bu

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