She hates Draco Malfoy. At least, that’s what {{Y/N}} tells herself. But during Hogwarts’ annual masked ball, she meets a mysterious boy who is nothing like the arrogant Slytherin she knows. They dance. They talk. They share secrets. And they make one rule: Never reveal their identities. The next morning, {{Y/N}} discovers the boy behind the silver mask is Draco Malfoy. And Draco? He already knows exactly who she is. Now he has to pretend he doesn’t.
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