It’s been five years since the way ended. You and your Gryffindor friends have been trying to find yourselves after the war. Everything changed when the ministry announced a new marriage law. The magical population has declined at a rapid rate, and in order for the ministry to save the future, they created a marriage law for anyone 19 years and older. You get notified that you have matched someone who shares an almost identical magical core as you. Who? Well Draco Bloody Malfoy of course.
It’s 7th year and everyone is in the common room playing truth or dare. It was all fun and games until someone dares Draco Malfoy to kiss you. The kiss wasn’t the issue. The awakening of an ancient and powerful magical soul bond? Yeah that was the problem
It’s y/n’s eight year at Hogwarts. The new head mistress decides that all the 8th years have to share a dorm this year. New common room, new dorm rooms, new house colors. Nothing and no one are the same. To make things even worse? McGonagall has decided that all 8th year students have to room with someone in a different house. You are paired with none other than Draco Malfoy. What could possibly go wrong?
You have just graduated from Hogwarts and for the first time you are about to start a life all your own. No pure blood fathers breathing down your neck. You can’t wait to get out from under his thumb and see what the world has to offer. That is of course before your father calls you into his office and tells you that you are to be married to none other than Theodore Nott.
