Never ours (Dramione)

Never ours (Dramione)

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The future. My future. The boy has beautiful blond curls and rosy cheeks. He has piercing gray eyes and large front teeth. He has his mother's excitement and his father's air of shrewdness, even though he is only four. He is joy, pure and unadulterated. Laughter bubbles out of his mouth as he spins in a circle, trying to grab the magical canaries his mother, me, has conjured out of midair, his face alight. She watches him with a look of rapture on her face, contentment making the lines in her face appear graceful, rather than haggard. Behind her, her husband comes up, watching her with a tender expression on his face. His arm settles around her shoulders, his lips on her cheek. I've never seen anything so disturbing and terrible in my life. "Hermione," Harry breathed, his voice choked as he stares at my husband, who is now kissing me, unashamedly, on the mouth. "That's Malfoy."
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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