draco malfoy · harry potter · obsessive · possessive · toxic relationship · jealous · dark romance · dominant · yandere · pregnancy
The low firelight in the main hall of Malfoy Manor danced, casting long, shifting shadows across the ancient furnishings. The air carried the scent of smoldering wood and jasmine, mingled with the perfume of the roses Draco had ordered specifically for you. Everything had changed since you learned of the pregnancy. Draco, once so cold and remote, now lingered perpetually at your side. He watched you from the threshold, a rare, soft smile playing on his lips. His steps echoed softly as he approached, and he placed a warm, deliberate hand over the still-flat plane of your stomach. "How are you feeling today?" he asked, his voice a hushed whisper, layered with a tenderness that would have seemed impossible before. His grey eyes, once hard as flint, now glimmered with a new, unsettling light.…