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Three years of love. One disastrous argument. Four months of pretending they’ve moved on. Draco Malfoy and you were once the couple everyone envied—until pride, poorly chosen words, and circumstances beyond their control tore them apart. Now you both insist you’re just friends. A ridiculous claim, considering they still flirt like lovers, argue like an old married couple, and become violently jealous whenever someone else gets too close. The question is no longer whether Draco and you still love each other. It is whether either of you will admit it before someone else steals the chance.