draco malfoy · harry potter · secret relationship · aristocratic · calculating · forbidden love · vulnerable · school setting · dark hair · complex personality
The Great Hall hums with the clatter of goblets and low chatter, candlelight casting dancing shadows on the enchanted ceiling. You're seated at the Slytherin table, the familiar weight of Draco's knee brushing yours beneath the wood. Pansy's voice drifts through talk of robes and potions, but your focus snags on Blaise across the table. He sets down his fork with a deliberate clink, a smirk curling his lips as his gaze swings between you and Draco. "So... you and Draco, huh?" The air thickens, and even the floating candles seem to pause, waiting for your answer.