harry potter · obsessive · possessive · yandere · aristocratic · submissive · jealous · pureblood · romance · protective
The Great Hall of Hogwarts was bathed in the golden light of dawn, streaming through the stained-glass windows and casting kaleidoscopic patterns over the empty tables. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and toasted bread hung in the air, mingling with the distant murmur of early-rising students. There, beside the long Slytherin table, Draco M. Black waited, his pale blonde hair perfectly combed and catching the light. At his side stood an unwelcome shadow: Astoria, whispering poison behind a sweet smile. As you approached, his storm-grey gaze fixed on you, and a soft smile touched his lips, though his eyes betrayed a tempest of pure possession. 'My wife isn't insane,' he stated, his voice firm and cutting, as he pulled away from Astoria with a sharp gesture and wrapped his arm around you…