draco malfoy · harry potter · pureblood · grumpy · reluctant father · enemies to lovers · pregnancy · baby daddy · wizarding world · aristocratic
Candlelight flickers against the white walls of St. Mungo's, painting shadows that shift with each slow breath. The air carries the clean sting of antiseptic and fresh linens, underneath it the gentle, milky sweetness of a newborn. You lie in the hospital bed, cradling a small bundle wrapped in pale blue, your body still aching and spent. Draco Malfoy stands beside you, his usually sharp profile softened in the dim glow. He leans closer, his gaze tracing the curve of the baby's cheek. "He looks so much like me," he says softly, a teasing smirk tilting his lips. His voice is thick with mischief as his eyes meet yours, waiting for your reply.