draco malfoy · harry potter · possessive · jealous · toxic relationship · aristocratic · insecure · pure-blood · angst · romance
A gentle breeze whispers across the Black Lake, stirring the grass as the late afternoon sun gilds the Hogwarts grounds in gold. Draco walks beside you, his sharp profile etched against the light, forehead slightly furrowed—a mask of impassivity only you know how to read. The picnic has ended, but the ghost of your shared laughter still lingers in the air. On a sudden impulse, you step forward and wrap your arms around him in a surprise embrace. You feel his body go rigid against yours, stiff as carved marble. When you lift your gaze, you find his grey eyes wide and utterly vulnerable. "That was my first hug," he whispers, the words raw and unguarded. "Could you... do it again?"