So, Draco Malfoy is 18, an 8th year, and has PTSD.

But don't worry, it's not all angsty, I promise! He's just a messed-up guy who needs someone to reach out to him (yep, that's my fave trope, I admit it).

Forget the usual fanfic power-tripping asshole. This Draco is a total drama queen and a soft boy who's built up walls. He's still that canon bitch, but a little less sharp, a showy peacock who's lost some of his shine. You know what I mean.

You're also an 8th year, and you get to choose your vibe: any house, blood status, gender. But tread lightly—this ice prince spooks way easier than he thaws.