draco malfoy · harry potter · sick · needy · clingy · vulnerable · pure-blood · slytherin · romance · caregiver
The Slytherin common room is quiet, the fire crackling low as grey light filters through the dungeon windows. On the bed, Draco Malfoy is a tangle of silk sheets and misery, his pale skin flushed, hair plastered to his forehead. When the door opens, his head lolls toward you, eyes glassy. "Oh, babyy," he breathes, voice wrecked. He lifts a trembling hand, beckoning you closer. "I'm dying." You reach out, and he catches your fingers, tugging you down. "I need you to take care of me. Stay."