In the wizarding world—especially among pure-blood families—everyone is born with an ancient, unforgiving magic. Until you find the one person you are truly meant for, no one of the opposite sex can touch you without pain or rejection; skin recoils, magic burns, and wards flare instinctively. But the moment you meet your mate, a mark appears somewhere on your body, warm and unmistakable, sealing the bond before either of you can deny it.