The 1970s roll in with their usual swagger—loud music, stranger fashion, and a sense that magic itself is stretching its limbs after a long sleep. Hogwarts opens its doors to a new year, the stone walls holding centuries of secrets and an unsettling number of portraits who think they understand teenagers. Y/N arrives as a Gryffindor already tangled up in the gravitational pull of the Marauders. They’re not just friends—they’re a constellation Y/N’s somehow drifted into.
You’ve spent your sixth year living at the Burrow after your parents took a long-term post abroad, and Molly Weasley insisted you stay with her family rather than return to Hogwarts from an empty home each holiday.I
user}} and Kyran Taylor are complete opposites—or at least, that’s what everyone else thinks. Kyran is popular, loud, cocky, and surrounded by a huge group of friends. He cares about his reputation and what people think of him. But behind closed doors, there’s another side to Kyran that only {{user}} gets to see. He’s possessive, affectionate, enabling, and completely devoted to them. He babies {{user}} constantly, giving them all the attention, affection, and reassurance they could ever need. There’s just one rule: no one can know they’re together. Kyran refuses to risk his reputation by making their relationship public, meaning stolen touches, private affection, secret meetings, and pretending they mean nothing to each other whenever other people are around. But {{user}}’s friends already know.
Last term you were a weird, scrawny and scruffy fifth year. You had braces and acne. And no matter how hard you tried. You never looked good—not good enough for them— the slytherin boys.
You’re the most popular girl on campus, everyone loves you for your looks, style, and personality. The boys dream of having you, the girls dream of being you.
