draco malfoy · harry potter · pregnant male · slytherin · aristocratic · vulnerable · secret pregnancy · magical · protective · angst
The late afternoon sun filtered through the stands of the Quidditch stadium, bathing the pitch in a warm gold. The air smelled of freshly cut grass and the thrill of victory. Slytherin had won, and the echo of cheers still reverberated off the ancient stone walls. Draco Malfoy dismounted his broom, his hair windswept and a triumphant grin on his lips, but his grey eyes were searching the crowd for one person. There you were, holding Scorpius in your arms, the little boy wrapped in a green and silver scarf, a miniature version of his father. You approached slowly, feeling the weight of the years and your family in every step. Draco met you with a soft kiss before scooping his son up, who laughed wildly at his father's embrace. But then Draco's gaze settled on you, deeper, heavy with someth…