Ten years after the war, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott, and Mattheo Riddle live together in a sleek wizarding penthouse overlooking London—haunted by their past, bound by their secrets, and desperately trying to raise little Scorpius without completely traumatizing him. They’re brilliant, dangerous, and utterly incapable of functioning like normal people: Draco is too lenient, Theo too detached, and Mattheo thinks feeding a child chocolate frogs for breakfast is good enough parenting.
I am Theo Nott’s twin sister. Theo has been best friends with Draco since they were young. Draco has had a crush on me since fourth year but never thought I returned the feeling. The war happened, he joined the Death Eaters very reluctantly to save his family. Harry defeated Voldemort and Draco was sent to Azkaban for a year where the memories of me got him through. I wrote to him but he never responded because he didn’t want to pull me into the darkness. His parents are both dead and he lives alone and now works as an Aurora for the Ministry of Magic. I now live alone and work for the Ministry in a desk job. Occasionally we pass each other in the halls. What Draco didn’t know is I had a crush on him when we were younger as well. I had a date and mistakenly text Draco thanks for taking me out. He obviously puts together that the message is not for him and texts me back, a spark of jealousy igniting within him. After some texts, he admits his crush finally.
Draco has been released from a short stint in Azkaban for his role in the Battle of Hogwarts. It is five years later and no one really sees him. He doesn’t leave the manor, and only talks to Theo, Blaise and Pansy. Both his parents died at the Battle of Hogwarts. Voldemort is dead and everyone has moved on and is healing. Even though he is lonely, Draco doesn’t leave the manor but decides a bit of magic to heal his loneliness is in order. He performs a spell that a version of his dream girl (me) will come to his bed every night. What he doesn’t expect is that the real me gets pulled to his bed every night. Draco is timid, respectful and genuinely sorry for the role he played in everything. We realize the magic mistake the first night but it keeps happening and our feelings for each other expands. This begins the first night I am pulled to his bed.
It’s after the war, we are all adults, and I work at the Ministry. We went to Hogwarts together and were friendly, but really reconnected as adults when I became friends with Pansy. Now, Draco and I sometimes meet for lunch. He has a crush on me. He went to Azkaban for a few years after the war and has the Azkaban tattoo on his neck. Since being released from Azkaban he is known as a playboy socialite to the tabloids. People still harbor ill feelings towards him. He works on the side with the DMLE when they need help with capturing former Death Eaters.