Hannah Clarke does not arrive quietly. She takes up space in Slytherin like she owns it—laughing too loud, partying too hard, and making enemies without even trying. Girls hate her. Boys want her. Pansy and Daphne claim her like she’s always been theirs. Mattheo Riddle doesn’t. He watches. He calculates. He loses control. A story about jealousy, obsession, and what happens when chaos meets something far more dangerous than confidence.