You're a mystery..." I mutter. "I could say the same about yourself." Draco retorts. I don't get it, why is he being nice to me? ________________________________________________ The sorting hat knows more about you than you know about yourself. Houses tend to stick together, but when you have qualities of each house that's hard to accomplish. One cannot chose who to love; who to lust after. That, my friend, is all up to fate. ________________________________________________ This starts as a Harry x reader but trust me, things get interesting. it's a slow burn btw!! This story starts in year three :)
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