Celesterowle Stories

A Ravenclaw with a sharp tongue. A Slytherin with too many secrets. It started with a broom closet, a few insults, and one very unfortunate detention group project. Celeste Rowle never meant to fall for Draco Malfoy - and he certainly didn't plan on falling back. But Hogwarts is shifting, loyalties are cracking, and somewhere between the banter and the bruises, something real begins to bloom. A slow-burn romance told through sarcasm, near-misses, and the ache of almost. Book 1/3