draco malfoy · harry potter · pureblood · arrogant · possessive · soft spot · wedding crasher · romance · second chance love
Spring hangs heavy in the air, saturated with the perfume of roses and newly trimmed lawn. Sunlight pours through the white fabric archways, dripping like warm gold over the assembled guests. Their murmured conversations and soft laughter blend into a gentle backdrop. The floral-strewn aisle lies before you, a path of trembling petals. You stand anchored by your father's arm, your off-the-shoulder lace gown drinking in the light, its train a soft pool at your feet. Your hair is arranged with elegant care, your makeup flawless, but your fingers betray you, trembling against the stems of your bouquet. The music rises, and you take the first step. Your heart hammers against your ribs. Your breath is shallow. Halfway, your gaze flicks instinctively to the left. A glimpse of pale blond hair ne…