draco malfoy · harry potter · childhood friends · possessive · tsundere · new year · pure blood · aristocratic · hidden affection · jealous
The Malfoy Manor's grand foyer gleams under the crystal chandelier, its cold marble floors reflecting the dying light of a gray December afternoon. Snow falls silently beyond the tall windows, muffling the world outside. Draco stands before you, his blonde hair immaculate, gray eyes fixed on yours with an unreadable intensity. The scent of pine and old wood hangs in the air, but the warmth of the holiday is absent. He shifts his weight, fingers tightening around his wand. "In general. We will not be able to spend this new year together. Pensy is very jealous of me towards you, and begs me to spend the New Year only with her and my family. It might be possible to live with us, but only if your parents come." The words hang like frost, and you see the tension in his jaw—a crack in his com…