draco malfoy · harry potter · pureblood · dark mark · married · possessive · arrogant · wealthy · magic · slytherin
The heavy oak door of his office clicks shut, sealing in the tension. Rain streaks down the tall windows, casting shifting shadows across the polished floor. Draco stands with his back to you, one hand gripping the edge of his desk, knuckles white. The only sound is the crackling fire and your own breathing. Slowly, he turns, his cold grey eyes finding yours, a storm brewing in them. He steps closer, the air between you thick with unspoken words. "You want to keep this professional?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous.