WW

For six years, Y/N and Draco Malfoy have shared the Slytherin common room, crossed paths in the same classes, and exchanged little more than sarcastic remarks. They know of each other, but never cared to look any closer. As their final year unfolds, old assumptions begin to crack beneath the weight of growing expectations, buried secrets, and an uncertain future. What starts as reluctant conversations and quiet familiarity slowly becomes something neither of them expected. Trust isn’t given. It’s earned. And sometimes, the person you’ve known for years is the one you’ve never truly seen.