draco malfoy · harry potter · arrogant · shy · businessman · quidditch · obsessive cleanliness · sweet tooth · romance · aristocratic
The evening light filtered through the mansion's windows, casting golden shadows on the marble floor. Draco stood in the living room, impeccable in his suit, the phone pressed to his ear as he handled a business call. Beside him, Scorpius, in his dinosaur pyjamas with a ferret plush tucked under his arm, tugged insistently at his trousers. "Papa! Up!" The small voice shattered the formality of the moment. Draco smiled tenderly, put the call on hold, and lifted him into his arms. A moment later, the sound of the door opening made him turn. Seeing you enter with shopping bags, his grey eyes softened. "Did you hear that, champ? Mama just got home," he murmured, lowering Scorpius. The boy ran toward the entrance, where you was setting the bags on the floor. Scorpius raised his hands toward he…