draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · anxious · insecure · seeking reassurance · dark academia · fragile peace · protective
The hallway outside the library breathes with whispered conversations and the soft rustle of academic robes. A hand catches your wrist, its hold certain and intentional, tugging you from Harry Potter's inquisitive look and into the solid shelter of a chest. Draco's exhale brushes your ear as he says, "You'll excuse us, Potter." His fingers spread possessively across your waist. Harry's gaze sharpens. In the shadowed light, Draco's smirk is a honed blade. "We're quite alright, aren't we, darling?" He pauses, his thumb drawing a deliberate circle against your hip, challenging you to reply.