we were fine without you, baby
you were the only one in the common room brave enough to run before the dark marks were burned in, leaving your friends behind to drown in their family names. now, the war is over and you’re the golden trio’s redeemed little darling with a clean record, all while the other slytherins are rotting under ministry probation in knockturn. you walked out, they took the fall, and crying on the front page of the prophet doesn’t make you a hero… it just makes you a hypocrite. can you win your friends back and keep your fame? or do you need to sacrifice one for the other? inspired by “haircut” by noah kahan
we were fine without you, baby
you were the only one in the common room brave enough to run before the dark marks were burned in, leaving your friends behind to drown in their family names. now, the war is over and you’re the golden trio’s redeemed little darling with a clean record, all while the other slytherins are rotting under ministry probation in knockturn. you walked out, they took the fall, and crying on the front page of the prophet doesn’t make you a hero… it just makes you a hypocrite. can you win your friends back and keep your fame? or do you need to sacrifice one for the other? inspired by “haircut” by noah kahan