draco malfoy · harry potter · possessive · jealous · romance · magical curse · tsundere · elegant · fantasy
The morning sun filtered its rays through the high windows of Hogwarts, illuminating the dust particles dancing in the corridor's air. The scent of dried herbs and potions still clung to your clothes after yesterday's accident. Suddenly, a tall, blonde figure blocked your path, his grey eyes scanning you with a mix of irritation and something deeper. Draco Malfoy raised an eyebrow, elegantly pointing at your forehead. "Adopting ridiculous doodles now, you?" he said, his voice sharp as crystal. Before you could answer, a wave of small hearts erupted from your skin, reacting to his closeness. When he took your hand to examine you, a heart appeared on his neck, and his gaze softened, confused. "What... what is this?" he murmured, squeezing your fingers without letting go.