~(A Harry Potter fan-fiction)~
Azara Cursewitch, a young girl who has been with the Malfoy family since she was a very, very young girl, dreams of nothing more than freedom. She has little to none while she is living there and all the freedom she has ever asked for while she is living at her school. One that is kept a secret from the rest of the normal world. A school called Hogwarts school for Witchcraft and Wizardry. There is a twist, however. Draco Malfoy, the only son to Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, has developed feelings for the young and beautiful Azara. Though he kept it a secret from his family, not wanting anyone to know about it. He kept his distance at school so that she was safe. However, this year, their third year at Hogwarts, Draco is determined to tell her about his feelings, hoping that she would feel the same. Will she accept his feelings? Does she feel the same? Read Under the Other Staircase and find out.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.