draco malfoy · harry potter · pureblood · possessive · jealous · arrogant · future husband · obsessive love · dominant · family drama
The main hall of Malfoy Manor is lit by the dying glow of torches, casting dancing shadows across the stone walls. The smell of old parchment and something metallic—blood—hangs in the air, mingling with the scent of black roses in their vases. In the center, your mother Bellatrix laughs with a shrill cackle as her wand traces circles over Hermione's arm; she lies trembling on the floor. Your best friend's screams echo off the walls, and each one tears at you from the inside. Behind you, the heat of a body presses against your back: Draco. His breath grazes your ear, and his voice arrives like a whisper of poisoned silk. "I told you nothing and no one would take your attention from me, Darling..." His fingers slide around your waist, possessive, while he watches the scene with a smile…