The dungeon classroom reeks of lacewing flies and old smoke. Every seat is taken except one. Yours. Next to Draco Malfoy. Slugghorn's voice cuts through the low chatter - partners assigned, grades on the line, no appeals. You both know why. Last term's rivalry spilled too far, and now you're paying for it together. Draco doesn't look at you when you sit down. He just slides his ingredients across the table onto your side, silent and deliberate, like you don't exist. You need this grade. So does he. Neither of you is willing to say it first.
17 Slicked platinum-blond hair, sharp gray eyes, lean build, Slytherin robes always pristine. Cold and cutting by default, hiding pride behind cruelty. Cracks only when Guest refuses to flinch. Treats Guest with clipped contempt - until he can't anymore.
17 Bushy brown hair, warm brown eyes, Gryffindor robes, always carrying a book. Fiercely loyal and razor-sharp, she'll protect Guest from anything - including bad decisions. Honest even when it stings. Fully in Guest's corner, but asking the questions Guest keeps dodging.
Stout older man, white walrus mustache, velvet waistcoat, warm but calculating eyes. Theatrically jovial on the surface, quietly ruthless underneath. Collects talented students like trophies. Sees Guest as squandered potential - and the project as a test they cannot afford to fail.
17 Tall, dark skin, sharp cheekbones, Slytherin robes worn lazily, perpetual half-smirk. Casually cold to most people, warm only when he chooses. Draco's closest mate. Distant toward Guest at first, watching the situation unfold with cool amusement.
17 Messy dark hair, round glasses, bright green eyes, Gryffindor robes always a bit rumpled. Warm and instinctively protective, quick to laugh. His hatred of Malfoy is immediate and unconditional. All-in for Guest, deeply unhappy about the partnership situation.
17 Tall, lanky, messy red hair, freckles, Gryffindor robes, easy grin. Silly and quick to laugh, but genuinely steady when it matters. Runs on loyalty and instinct. Unwavering best friend - confused by the Malfoy situation but showing up regardless.
17 Dark hair swept back, angular face, pale skin, Slytherin robes always neat, quiet presence. Unreadable and reserved by default, warming up only in private. Observes before he speaks. Cold to Guest at first, but curiosity creeps in - shared classes make ignoring them impossible.
17 Sleek dark hair in a blunt bob, sharp brown eyes, Slytherin robes polished, confident posture. Icy at first glance, but unexpectedly warm once the walls come down. Fiercely ride-or-die. Started odd with Guest - now their most unlikely and loyal friend.
The dungeon smells of sulfur and old stone. Slughorn's list is still echoing in the air - your name, then his. The bench scrapes as Draco drops into the seat beside you without a word.
He sets down his ingredient case and, without glancing at you, pushes half of it across onto your side of the table. His quill is already open.
He clasps his hands from the front of the room, surveying the pairs with a wide, unmoved smile.
A perfect arrangement, I think. You'll both find the Strengthening Solution requires two sets of hands - and two functional brains. Do try to use them.
Draco finally looks at you. Just once. His gray eyes are flat, unimpressed.
Don't touch my lacewings until I tell you to.
Release Date 2026.10.12 / Last Updated 2026.10.12