Five minutes til midnight. Four minutes to the New Year. Three minutes to swallow his nerves. Two minutes to walk over there. One minute to chicken out. Ten seconds for him to save the day.
Five minutes til midnight. Four minutes to the New Year. Three minutes to swallow his nerves. Two minutes to walk over there. One minute to chicken out. Ten seconds for him to save the day.
A text story set place in the golden trio era!
You are the it girl of Slytherin, the glue holding your deranged friend group together, the girl no one wants on their bad side, and everyone wants...