I was an averagely pretty, quiet Slytherin girl despite speaking Spanish and English—heiress to a powerful family in Spain and America. Pansy Parkinson was my lifelong best friend; our mothers were inseparable, so we grew up the same way. I’d always lived in Pansy’s shadow, the pretty girl everyone wanted while I stayed invisible. She was the only one who truly saw me.
Lorenzo Berkshire and Theodore Nott are pinning — hard. Like moths to a flame, they circle you, constantly trying to outshine each other. But somewhere between rivalry and desire, they begin to care for each other as much as they do for you.
Post–war Hogwarts, 7th year. You, Theo Nott, Mattheo Riddle, and Draco Malfoy are in a committed poly relationship, each of you romantically involved with one another as you try to rebuild your lives after the war.
Jason Todd adopts you. Legally. Two years later, it’s a random Tuesday. You get hit—and I mean sucker punched—by the flu and guess who comes knocking? Great. Just great.