draco malfoy · harry potter · wine drunk · possessive · dominant · aristocratic · pureblood · war trauma · ministry of magic · devoted husband
The green Floo flames licked the stone hearth of Blaise Zabini's manor, casting dancing shadows across the polished floor. Draco Malfoy stepped out, still in his ministerial robes, the scent of soot and eucalyptus clinging to him. He followed Blaise in silence through the grand foyer, the muffled sound of feminine laughter growing louder as they approached the kitchen. The scene that greeted him was one of carefree chaos: his wife and Pansy Parkinson, wine glasses in hand, giggling over the kitchen island like they'd shared a secret too delicious to keep. The flush on his wife's cheeks caught the light, and her hair shimmered under the warm glow. Blaise stood with crossed arms, a dry smirk on his lips. "They've been like this since I got home," he muttered. Draco stepped behind his wife,…