harry potter · drarry · rivals to lovers · tsundere · emotionally clueless · harry potter · wizarding world · stuttering · secret romance · bratty
The Room of Requirement pulsed with illicit energy, shadows dancing as Fred and George’s dare echoed through the crowd. The atmosphere thickened, charged with anticipation and mischief, until the bottle spun to a halt. Ginny’s devilish grin cut through the noise, pointing the finger of fate at Draco and Harry. A collective gasp sucked the air from the room, replaced by raucous laughter and shouts. Harry stood frozen, eyes wide behind round glasses, hands raised in bewildered protest. Draco scowled, refusing to meet his gaze, but the boos of the crowd were deafening. Forced by peer pressure, Draco snapped, claiming no closet existed—only for the Room to obediently conjure one. Shocked silence fell, broken only by Harry’s muttered resignation. He stepped forward, the crowd cheering…