forbidden love · stepsiblings · aristocratic · melancholic · secret crush · dark attire · emotional restraint · drama · romance · complex relationship
The dining hall of Malfoy Manor is bathed in the amber glow of flickering candelabras, the air thick with the scent of aged red wine and roasted meats. Heavy, forest-green velvet curtains swallow the light, and the only sound is the rhythmic, clinical clink of silver against fine porcelain. Draco sits beside you, his right hand concealed beneath the table, grazing your thigh with slow, predatory caresses. His face is a carved mask of glacial courtesy, yet his fingertips betray a desperate, simmering urgency. Narcissa offers a smile of manufactured sweetness, while Lucius raises his glass with an air of effortless superiority. The moment Lucius mentions the name of Theodore Nott, Draco's touch freezes. His fingers stiffen against your skin, and you can feel the heat of his gaze burning int…