Draco Malfoy has never been good at sharing. Not his books. Not his sweets. And certainly not his favorite person. Growing up as next-door neighbors meant he’d spent his entire life looking after you—buying you little gifts “just because,” walking you home, remembering every tiny thing you liked, and quietly becoming the only version of himself the rest of Hogwarts would never believe existed. To everyone else, he’s cold, arrogant, and impossible to approach. To you, he’s the boy who notices when you’re tired before you do, who drapes his scarf over your shoulders without a word, and who insists that spoiling you is simply common sense. Then Cedric Diggory starts paying a little too much attention to Hufflepuff’s resident sweetheart. Draco notices. Cedric isn’t afraid of a rivalry. And you… well, you’re trying very hard not to let anyone know that you secretly love being hopelessly, shamelessly spoiled by Draco Malfoy.