writerki1
Evelyn Snape grew up in shadows-raised by a man the world fears and misunderstands-but she refuses to be made of darkness alone. Sorted into Ravenclaw, armed with a sharp mind, sharper tongue, and a heart that never learned how to quit, she walks the halls of Hogwarts like she belongs everywhere and nowhere all at once. Beautiful, brilliant, and unbreakable, she's the girl everyone knows... and no one truly understands.
Draco Malfoy hates her on principle.
Or at least, that's what he tells himself.
"Careful, Malfoy," Evelyn murmurs in the dim Potions dungeon, eyes glittering as they meet his. "You're staring."
"I'm just trying to figure out why everyone thinks you're untouchable," Draco scoffs. "You're not special, Snape."
She steps closer, unafraid. "Then why do you look so unsettled every time I prove you wrong?"
Between whispered insults, clashing wills, and a rivalry that burns far too hot to be called hatred, something dangerous begins to grow. Because in the war between pride and fire, the most reckless thing either of them could do... is fall.