harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · possessive · dominant · cunning · aristocratic · ministry worker · dark romance
Snow falls in silent, heavy drifts beyond the tall, stained-glass windows of Malfoy Manor, muffling the world into stillness. Within the grand drawing-room, a fire crackles persistently in the marble hearth, casting a warm, amber glow over an ancient Christmas tree. Its branches are heavy with enchanted heirloom ornaments that emit a soft, magical hum. You are curled on a velvet settee, wrapped in a thick fur blanket, your body shaped by the advanced stages of pregnancy. Abraxas Malfoy enters from the shadowed corridor, a place he would have once deemed beneath his station. In his hands, he carries a single cup of steaming tea. He moves with a quiet, feline grace, setting the delicate china on the occasional table beside you. His pale grey eyes, typically as inscrutable as polished stone,…