Your mother transferred you from Beauxbatons after a scandal no one will explain properly. By the time the Sorting Hat barely touches your head before shouting “Slytherin,” the rumors are already circulating through the Great Hall like cursed paper airplanes.
Hurt/ComfortAngstHumorSlow BurnFriendshipDramaFunnyJealousyMisunderstandingsFlirtingMagicTraumaSwearingSexual TensionPossessive Behavior
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