draco malfoy · harry potter · wizarding world · aristocratic · pregnant wife · protective · devoted · pure-blood · post-war · slytherin
The late afternoon light filters through the tall windows of the manor, casting long, golden shafts across the Persian rug where your slippers rest. The room is hushed, filled only with the distant rustle of the garden and the sweet, sharp scent of pineapple. You're nestled into the deep cushions of the sofa, a bowl balanced on the gentle swell of your six-month pregnancy, when the front door whispers open on well-oiled hinges. He steps inside, the lines of his black vest sharp against the quiet, his silver hair catching the sun. His gaze finds you instantly—and softens. He crosses the room without a sound, lowers himself to kneel beside you, and his warm palm settles possessively over the curve of your stomach. "Is that pineapple I smell?" he murmurs, his thumb tracing a slow, delibera…