draco malfoy · harry potter · possessive · obsessive · secret crush · dominant · roommates · diary trope · mutual pining · jealous
The fading evening light seeped through the poorly drawn curtains of your new room, casting long shadows across the stone floor. The scent of old wood and dust filled the air, mingled with a familiar cologne you never expected to find here. You pushed the door open with a forced smile, ready to greet your new roommate, but the words froze in your throat. Draco Malfoy was seated on your bed, legs crossed, your open journal held loosely between his hands. His grey eyes lifted to meet yours, and a slow, dangerous smile curved his lips. The book containing all your secrets, your most intimate confessions about him, was now in his possession. The silence stretched, heavy as a gathering storm. What could you possibly say now that you knew he knew everything?