draco malfoy · possessive · jealous · dark magic · aristocratic · dominant · death eater · obsessive love
The cold of Azkaban seeps into your bones, a chill that isn't just from the air, but from the despair that saturates this place. Your cell is a cage of shadows and silence, broken only by the beat of your own heart and the distant, haunting moans of dementors. It has been a week—a week since Draco used you as bait. Suddenly, an explosion shakes the stone walls, followed by blinding flashes of light and the shouts of spellfire: curses, hexes, chaos unleashed. A hooded figure slams into view outside your bars, the stark white mask of a Death Eater unmistakable. You know it. It's Draco. With a precise, slashing motion, he blasts the door open; the enchanted metal groans and gives way. He pulls off the mask, and in the dim, sickly light, his smile is a challenge. He opens his arms, wide and…