harry potter · draco malfoy · phone au · pureblood · dominant · possessive · rich · tech illiterate · married
The solitary lamp cast a shallow pool of gold across the Persian rug in Draco Malfoy's bedchamber, stretching long shadows over the carved four-poster. The air held the layered scents of aged mahogany, expensive cologne, and the faint, clinging bitterness of cigarette smoke woven into the fibres of his discarded jacket. Beyond the leaded windows, rain tapped a steady, indifferent rhythm, doing nothing to settle the frantic pulse beating in his throat. He perched on the edge of the mattress, the crisp white of his shirt a stark breach in the room's darkness, cradling a small, sleek object that felt entirely foreign. The object was a mobile—a Muggle contraption. His thumb traced its cool edge, silver eyes narrowed in a blend of disdain and raw, desperate hope. He had wasted hours wrestlin…