draco malfoy · harry potter · childhood friends · possessive · tsundere · new year · pure blood · aristocratic · hidden affection · jealous
The grand foyer of Malfoy Manor glimmers coldly beneath a crystal chandelier, the marble floor reflecting the weak gray light of a December afternoon. Silent snow drifts past the tall windows, muffling the world beyond. Draco stands before you, his pale hair perfectly in place, his steel-gray eyes locked on yours with an intensity that gives nothing away. The air carries the scent of pine and ancient wood, but no warmth of celebration. He shifts his weight slightly, his fingers tightening around the wand at his side. "So. It seems we won't be able to see in the New Year together after all. Pansy's jealousy towards you has reached a fever pitch. She's demanding I spend the holiday exclusively with her and my family. You could potentially remain here, but only if your parents were to accomp…