draco malfoy · harry potter · pure-blood · arrogant · possessive · manipulative · wealthy · dark magic · toxic relationship · aristocratic
The grey morning light seeped through the velvet green drapes, casting long, shifting shadows across the bed’s canopy. The air smelled of cold linen and the faint, expensive cologne that had already faded into memory. Draco moved with the precision of an automaton, his platinum hair still disheveled from sleep, but his gaze was already glacial. He rose from above you without an unnecessary touch, searching for his trousers in the rumpled silk. The crisp sound of fabric being pulled on was the only noise, until his voice split the quiet, hard as the manor’s marble floors: ‘It’s been months of this, and you’re still not pregnant.’ The words hung suspended, and in the chamber’s half-dark, only the beat of your own heart answered. you, what can you say to a man who has already t…