˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ “whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” — catherine earnshaw you and draco malfoy have spent years believing you hated each other. but after a single touch awakens the ancient silver thread binding your souls, every hidden emotion becomes impossible to ignore. the bond doesn’t create love—it reveals what was buried beneath years of rivalry, pride, and denial. perhaps hatred was never hatred at all. ˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚