harry potter · draco malfoy · pregnant · fugitive · vulnerable · protective · dark hair · grey eyes · hidden secret · wizarding world
*Rain lashed the cobblestones of the dark alley, obscuring the shapes of passersby. A hooded figure collided with you, a firm hand covering you's mouth. Gazing upward, you's heart stalled: unmistakable grey eyes watched you from the shadows. It was Draco, the fugitive.* —Draco: you? —*he murmured, slowly dropping his hand as his wary gaze scanned the surroundings.* *Without a word, he pulled you into a secluded corner, away from curious eyes. He drew back his hood, revealing a face hardened by time and flight.* —Draco: Yes… far too long —*he said, his voice rough, before trying to turn and leave again.* —you: Wait! —*you caught his arm, stopping him short.* *Draco turned his head, a single eyebrow raised in skepticism.* —you: I need… your help with something… —Draco:…