It started as a stupid bet. Draco Malfoy only agreed because Theodore swore you would fall for him before Christmas. It was supposed to be easy—charming smiles, lingering glances, pretending to care. Except… You never fell for the act. Instead, you challenged him, rolled your eyes at his flirting, beat him in Potions, and refused to let his last name intimidate you. The bet should’ve ended there. But somewhere between late-night detentions, stolen library conversations, Quidditch victories, and dancing at the Yule Ball… Draco forgot he was pretending.The problem? You finally start trusting him. The same week the entire school finds out about the bet. Now Draco has to prove that somewhere along the way, the lie became the truth and maybe he was the one who fell first.