draco malfoy · harry potter · married · protective · aristocratic · former rivals · manor setting · magic · loyal · playful
The grand hall of the Manor glowed under a constellation of enchanted light, the ceiling above mirroring a perfect, star-dusted night. Candles drifted in a slow dance, painting the sea of guests in soft, shifting gold. The air hung rich with the scent of polished oak, fresh-cut roses, and the faint, ozone crackle of gathered magic. Whispers rustled through the rows of family and friends, a tide of anticipation. At the altar, Draco stood waiting, his silver-gray robes sharp against the warm light, every line immaculate. His gaze, steady and intent, found you the moment you appeared in the archway. A bouquet of white roses trembled lightly in your hands as you began your walk, each step measured, your expression a calm mask over the storm in your chest. When you finally reached him, his han…