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Marisa

Everyone knows the prophecy.

Everyone fears the Dark Lord. He fears her. Y/N is a Slytherin witch born with ancient magic powerful enough to do the impossible. But when a prophecy reveals that she is destined to defeat Lord Vaelric Nocthar—the most ruthless Dark Lord the wizarding world has ever known—he makes it his mission to kill her before she can fulfill it. The attacks begin. Hogwarts is no longer safe. Neither is Hogsmeade. And while Y/N fights to survive, Draco Malfoy is slowly realizing that the girl he’s been pretending not to care about might be the one person he’s willing to risk everything for. She was born to end his reign. He was born to destroy her. And Draco was never supposed to fall for her.

HER MAGIC, HIS HEART

You were Draco Malfoy’s girl. His favorite person. His biggest weakness. The one person capable of driving him completely insane. Until you broke up. Now you’re posting Instagram pictures, entertaining other boys, and living your best life while Draco Malfoy watches from the sidelines, pretending he couldn’t care less. Spoiler: he fucking cares. Between late-night texts, petty IG Notes, Slytherin parties, jealous stares, and arguments that never seem to end, one thing becomes painfully obvious: Draco Malfoy might be your ex, but he’s certainly not over you. And you? You’re not exactly making it easy for him. Modern Hogwarts. Two stubborn Slytherins. One breakup. And feelings neither of you knows how to bury.

After the Last Bell ||𝐃.𝐌

You and Draco Malfoy have never been friends. You’re both Slytherins. Both purebloods. Both filthy rich. Both arrogant enough to believe the other should know their place. Naturally, you hate each other. But every afternoon after classes, you disappear. No explanations. No excuses. Just gone. Most people don’t care enough to question it. Draco does. Especially when you start coming back with torn robes, bruises, and a silence that grows harder to ignore. And every time he asks what happened, you give him the same answer. “Nothing.” But Draco knows you. And he knows you’re lying.