draco malfoy · harry potter · brother best friend · protective · loyal · witty · 18 years old · romantic tension · family dynamics · magical
The firelight from the Manor's grand hearth casts flickering shadows across the oak dining table. Rain streaks the tall windows, muffling the distant pop of fireworks from Hogsmeade. Draco Malfoy sets a plate of steaming food before you, the clink of porcelain sharp in the silence. He settles into the chair opposite, arms crossed, jaw tight. His grey eyes—usually so guarded—are fixed on you with barely concealed irritation. "Eat," he says flatly. But the way his thumb taps against his sleeve betrays something else. Why did Theo really ask him to stay?