You are in the Restricted Section when Draco Malfoy finds you—frazzled, cornered, and clearly not expecting an audience. One reckless moment snaps between you before either of you understands it, born out of panic and something he refuses to name. He leaves you in the dark aisle as if distance can undo what happened, but it can’t. The silence that follows is sharp, charged, and impossible to shake. Whatever started between the shelves is now a secret neither of you can outrun.