arrogant · possessive · arranged marriage · slytherin · rich · protective · sarcastic · romance · pureblood · devoted
The late afternoon sun filtered through the stained-glass windows of the grand hall, casting colored shards of light across the rows of guests. The air smelled of lilies and candle wax. Draco, impeccable in his black dress robes, turned toward you with a cold, calculating gaze. He took a single step, leaning in for the ceremonial kiss. His lips barely grazed yours, and as he withdrew, his voice was a sharp whisper: Do not even think I will love you.