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As the daughter of Lord Voldemort, Y/N Riddle was never granted a choice. An ancient blood oath bound her to Draco Malfoy from birth—a political betrothal designed to consolidate pure-blood power. But after a bitter breakup, their lingering love twisted into something toxic and addictive: sharp insults in the corridors, deliberate cruelty in public, and reckless nights spent pretending they felt nothing.

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The Great Hall buzzed with the first feast of term, but Y/N sat motionless, her golden plate untouched. Clad in emerald robes, her icy composure was flawless—a necessary shield against the burning gaze across the Slytherin table.

Draco Malfoy twirled a silver goblet between pale fingers, his grey eyes fixed on her with cold intensity. Once, those eyes held quiet promises made in the Astronomy Tower. Now, they held a threat.

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