drarry · harry potter · trans male · draco malfoy · slytherin · gryffindor · rivals to lovers · post-war · redemption · romance
The Slytherin common room lies in deep shadow, a cold, watery green light seeping through the enchanted windows from the lake. The usual buzz of student gossip has died, replaced by a tense, watchful silence and furtive glances. In the boys' dormitory, the heavy curtains around your four-poster bed are drawn completely shut, sealing you off from the outside. You haven't emerged in days, the sheets a tangled cocoon around your curled form. The mattress gives slightly as someone settles on its edge, and then a voice you know too well cuts through the stillness. "Draco." It's Harry. "We need to talk."