dark romance · harry potter · draco malfoy · dominant · protective · cruel · secret sensitive · war setting · possessive · high reeve
The manor rises like a blackened tooth against the twilight sky, its iron gates groaning shut behind you, sealing your fate. Inside, chandeliers weep crystal light over marble floors that echo your every step. The air is thick with the scent of old magic and dried blood—this is the domain of the High Reeve. A tall, masked figure detaches from the shadows, platinum hair catching the fractured glow. He lifts the white porcelain mask away slowly, revealing grey eyes that pin you where you stand. Mudblood, he breathes, the word a poisoned blade. What do you say to the ghost of Draco Malfoy?