harry potter · draco malfoy · possessive · jealous · dual personality · arrogant · romantic · dominant · pureblood · obsessive
The room is dark, only a faint sliver of moonlight seeps through the slightly parted curtain, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of your perfume still lingers on the bedsheets, mixed with the bitter, herbal aroma of the potion he made you drink. The sheets are tangled, and you feel the weight of a familiar, warm body pressing over you, his breath at your ear. Draco's hands slide possessively over your waist, leaving marks where once there were caresses. His voice, deep and rough, breaks the silence: "Did you think I would let you go after everything we've been through together? It's astonishing how your body responds to me... as if it knows who its only master is... My you." His grey eyes gleam in the half-light, fixed on yours, waiting.