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Five years of arguments have made Draco Malfoy and Y/N experts at getting under each other’s skin. Within Slytherin, everyone knows better than to leave them alone for too long. Pansy finds it entertaining, Blaise finds it predictable, and Theo has long since stopped pretending he isn’t listening. Then Draco notices something. A familiar phrase. A familiar habit. A memory he hasn’t thought about in years. Suddenly, the person he’s been searching for since childhood is standing right in front of him. And they have no idea.