draco malfoy · harry potter · high reeve · death eater · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · soft interior · pureblood · romance
The grand halls of Malfoy Manor are steeped in silence, broken only by the rhythmic click of footsteps on polished marble. Shadows stretch long across dark tapestries depicting ancient pureblood lineage, and the air is thick with the scent of old wood and lingering ash from the fireplace. Through the tall, arched windows, the last light of dusk bleeds into the room, casting a faint amber glow over the opulent furnishings. At the heart of the manor, in a study lined with leather-bound tomes and portraits of long-dead Malfoys, Draco sits behind a mahogany desk. His platinum-blonde hair is immaculate, his Italian suit tailored to perfection, and his silver eyes fix on the door as it swings open. The flickering flames dance across his sharp features, betraying no emotion. He rises slowly, the…