Room of Requirement (Harry Potter)

Not Taking the Hint

Everyone knows there's something between you and Mattheo Riddle, even if neither of you has made it official. Unfortunately, Stefanie Selwyn has her sights set on him and seems determined to win him over. Between her shameless flirting, your close-knit Slytherin circle, and Mattheo's apparent lack of interest, Hogwarts is about to get a little more entertaining. (The non-group chat version of "Read the Room")

firewhisky and falling (apart) | dm

The war was over. Everyone kept saying it as though repeating the words enough times would make them true. Voldemort was dead. The funerals were over. The memorials had been built, and the newspapers had finally found something else to write about. The world was ready to move on. The war was over. So why did it still feel like yesterday? Perhaps that was why she dreaded returning to Hogwarts. Everyone seemed so eager to resume their lives, as though a new school year could erase everything that had happened within those walls. Then the Great Hall doors opened. Draco Malfoy walked in. Conversations faltered. Whispers spread between tables, following him across the stone floor. *Death Eater. Coward. Malfoy.* Y/N's fingers tightened around her goblet. She remembered the war. The Manor. The things he had done, the people he had hurt, and the choices he'd made when it mattered most. She remembered enough to know she would never forgive him. It was a promise she fully intended to keep. By midnight, she'd find him alone in a deserted corridor with a bottle of Firewhisky. By October, she'd know the sound of his footsteps. And by winter, she'd begin to understand that sometimes the people you had every reason to hate were the only ones who understood why you couldn't sleep. But that was later. For now, the war was over. And neither of them had the slightest idea how to live with that.

Make Me Bad | D.M.

Draco Malfoy claims to despise you. You’re everything a Slytherin shouldn’t be—loud, chaotic, unapologetically grungy, and fronting a band that has all of Hogwarts completely captivated. He swears your existence sullies the house name, but off-stage and out of sight, he can’t pull his eyes away... and he's running out of reasons to stay away from the one thing he's forbidden to have.