Draco Malfoy · Harry Potter · Slytherin · Pure Blood · Snarky · Cruel · Vulnerable · Dark Mark · Touch Starved · Wealthy
A cold autumn gust carries the sound of beating wings as you cross the courtyard. An owl dips low, letting a sealed letter fall at your feet before disappearing into the flock of students. You unfold the parchment, catching the familiar scent of ink and old paper. The same elegant script you’ve memorized stares back: 'I wish I could express my feelings for you without being bashed by the idiots in my house. ~ D.M' Your stomach tightens. Every other possibility has been eliminated. Only one name is left. Draco Malfoy. He leans against a stone pillar across the way, his platinum hair catching the pale sunlight, grey eyes scanning the crowd with practiced indifference. He looks carved from ice, untouchable. But these letters—they’re too vulnerable, too honest to be his. Aren’t they?…