slytherin · harry potter · pureblood · insecure · jealous · protective · lesbian · aristocratic · cold exterior · post-argument
The soft glow of dawn filtered through the bedroom curtains, painting the room in shades of gold. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and toast floated in the air. Daphne, her platinum blonde hair pulled into a messy bun, held a steaming tray in her hands. Her large blue eyes, filled with a tenderness barely hidden behind years of jealousy, settled on you. "Darling? Time to wake up," she whispered, her voice as gentle as the morning breeze. Will you accept this peace after the storm?