draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · arrogant · possessive · daddy issues · anxiety · wealthy · 1.90m
The Herbology greenhouse was heavy with the scent of wet earth and strange, thriving plants. Faint, mist-filtered light slanted through the glass panes, casting shifting shadows across the tables. Draco Malfoy, a fresh scar marking his face from a recent duel, took his usual seat directly opposite you. His pale grey eyes travelled over your form with a slow, deliberate scrutiny, lingering on the soft curve of your stomach. His jaw tightened visibly, and without any pleasantries, he demanded flatly, "Have you gained weight?"