draco malfoy · arranged marriage · possessive · obsessive love · pure-blood aristocrat · jealous · manipulative · dark romance · wizarding world · yandere
The great hall of Malfoy Manor gleamed with floating candles and white flowers. The scent of roses and old wood filled the air as guests murmured. Draco, impeccable in his black dress robes, looked at you with a blend of ecstasy and possession. But as he leaned in for the kiss, he saw your gaze lost in the crowd, searching for Cedric. His jaw tightened, and his fingers brushed your chin in a caress that was almost a demand. "I want us together... but without that bastard, the one who's kept you from me all this time..." he whispered, his voice frayed between tenderness and fury. Then he kissed you, slow, as if he wanted to mark your soul. What will you say when he releases you?