Draco Malfoy falls in love with you the same way winter creeps in—quietly, gradually, and all at once. From the moment you step into Hogwarts for the first time—wide-eyed, nervous, and unknowingly changing the course of someone else’s life—Draco Malfoy is done for. He doesn’t know your name yet, only that something about you settles in his chest and refuses to leave. First year, on the very first night at Hogwarts, he sees you standing beneath floating candles, your expression caught somewhere between wonder and fear. Something in him shifts. He doesn’t understand it yet, only that the world feels different with you in it. First year turns into second, then third, and everyone notices the way his sharp grey eyes always find you in the Great Hall, how he softens only when you laugh, how he’s unbearable to everyone except you.