Friends With The Wrong Sort {Draco x Reader x Harry}

In Hogwarts' halls where magic dwells,
A tale of friendship softly tells,
I once stood by Draco's side,
With Harry Potter, worlds divide.

In Slytherin, our friendship grew,
With Draco's charm and wit so true,
We scoffed at Harry's noble fame,
His destiny, we thought, a game.

But fate is fickle, plans unwind,
In shadows deep, a truth we find,
Dark forces rise, and friendships fray,
A choice to make, a price to pay.

For Draco's path grew darker still,
And Harry faced a darker thrill,
A battle loomed, a choice defined,
To heed the call or stay behind.

As friendships falter, loyalties strain,
I'm torn between two different lanes,
In this tale of magic, fate's cruel twist,
To choose my side, my heart insist.

For in the end, it's not the past,
But choices now that hold us fast,
To stand with Harry, brave and true,
Or by Draco's side, my loyalty due.

In this tale of magic, with decisions to face,
I'll search my heart's depths, find my rightful place.
For in the midst of enchantments, where choices are tough,
I'll discover the truth, and that will be enough.