"Don't Lie To Yourself, Malfoy"

"A Lion's Fire, A Serpent's Shadow"

He was danger in human form - calm voice, cruel smirk, eyes that held more secrets than the Dark Arts itself.
She was chaos cloaked in courage - too bright, too bold, and entirely too tempting for someone like him.

Draco Malfoy had learned early that feelings were a weakness.
Rosè Porter never believed in hiding hers.
They weren't meant to collide - but fate, as usual, had other plans.

Between rival houses and whispered wars, between stolen glances and sharp words that cut too deep,
something began to shift -
a pull neither of them dared to name.

Was it hatred?
Curiosity?
Or something far more dangerous waiting to ignite?

In a world where loyalty is tested and love could get you killed,
one question remains:
Will they fall for each other...
or fall because of each other?