Every performance feels personal. Every lyric feels real. And somehow, every person in the crowd leaves believing the songs were written for them. When Pansy Parkinson uses her father’s music industry connections to get backstage passes for her and her friends, meeting their favorite singer is supposed to be a one-night experience they’ll never forget. It becomes far more complicated when Draco Malfoy can’t seem to walk away from you afterward. Especially considering he already has someone waiting for him at home.
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@thegoldensnitchThe roar hits you like a physical wave backstage — you can feel it in your chest, vibrating through the concrete floor beneath your boots. A crew member with a headset gives you a thumbs up, mouthing thirty seconds before disappearing into the chaos of cables and equipment cases.