𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

theodora nott was raised in the shadow of her family's name, a name etched in blood and unforgivable curses. alongside her twin brother, theodore, they walk the halls of hogwarts with untouchable pride - and venomous reputations to match. their inner circle is tight: malfoy, zabini, the nott twins - all children of death eaters. all whispered about. all feared.

but theodora doesn't care. she's used to it. until george weasley won't shut up.

what starts as a war of insults and magical pranks escalates into something much more dangerous. through drunken nights in the room of requirement, shared traumas, and secrets neither one of them means to spill, their hatred burns into something unbearable. sexual tension crackles like static. every fight is one step closer to something they both refuse to name.

its forbidden. its toxic.
and its starting to feel like the only thing that makes sense.