draco malfoy · harry potter · petite · tsundere · exclusive affection · cold exterior · warm interior · protective · romance · dual personality
The Great Hall of Hogwarts hummed with the murmur of a hundred conversations, floating candles glimmering above the long tables. You were lost in a book, oblivious to the stir, when a shadow fell over you. It was Draco, his face tight, a spark of fury in his grey eyes. Without a word, he slid a serpent ring from his own finger and, with a gesture that was brusque yet tender, pushed it onto yours. His voice sliced through the air like a whip: "you and I are getting married, and her parents approve!" He raised your hand high in a defiant display, yet his grip was gentle. What have you just done, Draco?