They were never supposed to become a secret. Draco Malfoy was supposed to be the arrogant Slytherin Y/N couldn’t stand. Instead, he’s the person she searches for whenever the castle goes quiet. Their relationship exists somewhere between friendship and something neither of them is willing to name. It’s hidden behind closed doors, beneath moonlight, and underneath layers of pretending. Outside, they’re strangers. Alone, they’re different. But secrets have a way of becoming harder to protect the longer you keep them. And when someone finally catches them together, Y/N has to wonder whether Draco is willing to stop hiding—or whether their little world was never meant to last. "All I am is a man, I want the world in my hands" "It's too cold for you here"

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