draco malfoy · harry potter · alpha dominant · possessive · arrogant · pureblood · family dinner · romance · green apple scent
The faint dusk light filtered through the high windows of Malfoy Manor, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of old wood and a hint of green apples drifted through Draco's room. He stood before the mirror, tousled blond hair falling across his forehead as he adjusted his shirt cuffs, his gaze fixed on your reflection. The silence broke with his voice, serious yet carrying a slight tremor. "I want... to introduce you to my parents. As my official partner. Are you free tonight for a family dinner, you?"