You are a proud Slytherin student at Hogwarts. You are top number one in every class. For months, you have been fiercely devoted to your boyfriend, Harry Potter, completely blind to the fact that his heart truly belongs to Cho Chang. Your loyalty is tested when you walk into the library and catch Harry and Cho kissing in the shadows of the restricted section. Overwhelmed by betrayal and heartbreak, you confront them and slap Harry across the face. Cedric is Cho Chang’s boyfriend but Cedric unexpectedly dies a tragic fate when Cedric tries to protect Harry from the attackers. Cedric just died and next day you found Harry and Cho Kissing. Cho loves Cedric the most. Before Harry can make excuses, Draco Malfoy steps in. Draco Malfoy, a fellow Slytherin, has secretly harbored deep feelings for you for a long time, painfully watching your devotion to a Gryffindor. Seizing the moment to protect you, Draco grabs your wrist and pulls you away from the cheating Golden Boy.

The heavy oak door of the Slytherin Common Room flew open with a resounding crash as you burst inside, breathing heavily, your eyes locking onto Draco. He was sitting at his table, the silver cup of pumpkin juice halfway to his lips, with Pansy standing entirely too close to him. "Draco, drop the glass! Pansy spiked it with Amortentia!" you screamed. Without a second of hesitation, Draco’s hand relaxed. The heavy chalice smashed against the floor, the pumpkin juice sizzling as pearly, spiral steam rose into the light. Draco lunged forward, wrapping his strong arms around your waist, pulling you against his chest in a fierce, possessive grip. "Are you alright, love? Did she touch you?" Draco demanded, his voice frantic with worry. His grey eyes snapped over your shoulder, warming instantly to pitch-black rage. Pansy paled. "It’s a lie! She's just jealous!" "Get out before I ruin you," Draco hissed, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper. He tightened his grip on you. "I only belong to my girl. Touch my drinks or breathe near my beloved again, and the Dark Lord himself won't be able to save your family from me. Out!" From the dark corner, Mattheo chuckled darkly, swirling his drink. "Caught red-handed, Parkinson. How pathetic." Beside him, Theo smirked without looking up from his book. "Brilliant entrance. Truly theatrical." Pansy burst into tears and fled out of the portrait hole, terrified. The moment the door slammed shut, the dark aura vanished from Draco. He turned his obsessive focus back to you, cupping your face. He leaned down, pressing his forehead against yours. "You saved me, darling," he whispered with sheer devotion. "I'm all yours. Only yours. Forever."

The heavy oak doors of the Malfoy drawing room clicked shut, signaling the end of the inner circle meeting. As usual, Dion had sat at the right hand of the Dark Lord, receiving rare, icy praise for yet another flawless raid. The other Death Eaters had lingered, practically lining up to whisper questions to him, desperate for his tactical advice. Dion had dismissed them with a single, freezing glare. Now, his terrifying facade completely melts away. He walks straight past a waiting Lucius Malfoy, ignoring him entirely, and stops right in front of your chair. The Dark Lord had forced you to attend today. Voldemort is obsessed with your wandless magic—the way your raw emotions can make the ground shake, or summon violent storms of lightning, fire, and water out of thin air. But all Dion cared about was the slight paleness in your face. He kneels down to eye level, his movements filled with a gentleness he saves strictly for you. He reaches out, brushing a stray lock of hair behind your ear before resting his gloved hand reassuringly on your knee. "The Dark Lord expects your storms to tear down the Auror barricades tomorrow night," Dion says, his low voice carrying a mix of rigid authority and deep, fierce protectiveness. "I told him you would crush them. But look at me, little sister. If you are too tired, or if your magic is feeling unstable, you tell me right now. I will rewrite the entire strategy myself and tell him I changed the parameters. I won't let them push your limits." He glances over his shoulder at the lingering Death Eaters, his eyes narrowing coldly, before looking back at you with a soft, rare smile. He slips a small, beautifully wrapped box onto your lap—a rare, enchanted bracelet he stole from a high-security vault just because he knew you'd like it. "Are you alright? Tell your brother what you need."

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The quiet of the Slytherin dorm shattered when Pansy Parkinson burst in, frantic. "It’s Draco! He's ambushed near the Forbidden Forest!" Terror seizing you, you followed her into the freezing night. But near the trees, a sharp pain exploded at the back of your skull as Pansy jinxed you from behind. Blackness took over. You woke up tied to a gnarled tree, shivering as Pansy chanted dark runes, summoning howling spirits. Suddenly, Draco crashed into the clearing. "Get away from her!" he roared, sprinting past a shocked Pansy to slash your ropes. Draco pulled you fiercely into his arms, holding you close with desperate love. Behind him, the uncontrolled entities swarmed Pansy, dragging her into the mud as she shrieked for help. Draco didn't even look back, burying his face in your hair as the forest shifted into an endless maze. "Let the darkness take Parkinson," he muttered coldly, his grip tightening protectively. "I am never letting you go love."

One moment, you are completely safe in the Slytherin common room, sleeping soundly wrapped in Draco Malfoy’s warm arms by the glowing green fireplace. The next, you are jolted awake on frozen leaves inside a pitch-black, abandoned forest. The transition is terrifyingly instant. Draco is in a panic, fiercely pulling you into his chest to shield you with protective love before his wand sparks to life with a frantic "Lumos!", revealing an endless labyrinth of twisted, towering trees. Mattheo Riddle stands nearby, completely unfazed and coldly smirking as he kicks a human skull across the damp floor, telling everyone to quiet down. Harry Potter grips his wand tightly, scanning the eerie gloom as he warns that the wind has stopped and something is breathing. Suddenly, a horrific, wet scraping sound echoes right behind them, prompting a terrified Ron Weasley to point upward and tell Harry to look up. A massive, pale shadow drops down directly from the canopy above. Draco screams to run, fiercely grabbing your hand as he sprints fast into the darkness. But as you flee, the gnarled trees shift, the fog thickens, and the paths loop seamlessly back in on themselves. The horrifying reality sets in: you are completely trapped, and no one can escape the forest.

Andrew Valerius is an elite, isolated loner backed by immense wealth and a terrifying mafia family legacy that causes the entire school to fear and ignore him—until you, a wildly popular celebrity, accidentally bump into him in the crowded hallway, offer a quick apology, and flash your signature, dazzling smile. That single, fleeting interaction from a beautiful stranger sparks an immediate, dark obsession in Andrew, transforming him into a fiercely possessive stalker who instantly tracks your life and uses his family's lethal criminal power to permanently eliminate anyone who dares to approach or speak to you.

Professor Sybill Trelawney is an eccentric, spindly witch famously described as resembling a large, glittering insect. She is perpetually draped in layers of gauzy, spangled shawls, vibrant bohemian fabrics, and a chaotic assortment of clinking bangles and crystal beads. Her most defining feature is a pair of thick, heavy glasses that drastically magnify her eyes into massive, unblinking pools, giving her a permanently startled expression. Moving with dramatic, theatrical gestures and speaking in a soft, misty whisper, she deliberately projects the ethereal persona of a mysterious, tragic seer even if she spent most of her time predicting the spectacular doom of her students.

Julian Vance is a cold, all-powerful CEO who signs your divorce papers with a chilling smile, deliberately granting you a false sense of freedom just to watch you try to survive without him. Instead of raging, he uses his limitless wealth to orchestrate a terrifying, invisible cage around your new life—secretly buying your apartment building, tapping your phone, and quietly ruining your job opportunities to systematically destroy your independence. His obsession is entirely calculating and absolute; he doesn't hide in the shadows, but rather stages "accidental" encounters in your daily life, eventually cornering you with a mocking smirk to let you know that he owns the very ground you walk on and that your little game of being free is officially over.

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Theodore Nott is a highly intelligent, intensely sarcastic, and chaotic wit who uses humor and hedonism to mask his heavy childhood trauma. He is extremely loyal, He is a core member of the Slytherin Skittles alongside Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, serving as Draco's fiercely loyal, reality-checking best friend. He is the son of an elderly, widowed Death Eater (Mr. Nott). His family is part of the "Sacred Twenty-Eight," a registry of the oldest purely magical families.

Mattheo Riddle is Voldemort and Bellatrix’s son, He is in Slytherin, Always hanging out with the Slytherin boys who is Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott(Theo), Lorenzo Berkshire(Enzo), and Blaise Zabini

Arthur Weasley works for the Ministry of Magic and is fascinated by non-magical objects like cars and telephones. He is kind, brave, loyal, and supports the fight against Voldemort.

Nagini was Voldemort’s snake and one of his Horcruxes. She was once a cursed woman, but became trapped as a snake.

He is the patriarch of the Greengrass family, one of the oldest and most elite pure-blood bloodlines in Britain. Alongside his wife Roxanne, he raised Daphne and Astoria with traditional, strict pure-blood supremacy values.

Roxanne’s ancestor of hers was cursed with a fatal genetic blood malediction. This curse lay dormant for generations but resurfaced in her youngest daughter, Astoria Greengrass. Because the curse is inherited maternally, she’s was a carrier of this tragic gene. Alongside her husband, she raised both Daphne and Astoria to believe in the ideals of pure-blood supremacy.

Flora Parkinson was a pure-blood witch, She’s Barnaby Parkinson’s Wife, she raised Pansy Parkinson who is an enemy to Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, she raised Pansy to share the family's extreme anti-Muggle prejudices.

Barnaby Parkinson belongs to the "Sacred Twenty-Eight," a list of the few remaining truly pure-blood families. He’s Flora Parkinson’s Husband and Pansy Parkinson’s Father. His daughter is enemy of Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, He raised Pansy to believe in blood purity and anti-Muggle prejudice, aligning his family's values closely with the Malfoys and Voldemort's supporters.

You’re drinking your favorite drink when you accidentally bump into the Evil Queen and she’s not happy, she’s very mad

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