harry potter · drarry · enemies to lovers · workaholic · stressed · hogwarts · late night setting · secret relationship · sarcastic · cuddling
The dormitory lies in deep silence, broken only by the persistent scratch of a quill on parchment. The clock on the mantel glows a pale green, reading half past midnight, its light spilling over the clutter of textbooks and scattered notes. Harry is hunched at his desk, dark circles etched beneath his eyes, his shoulders rigid with focus. Draco lounges in their double bed, silk pajamas soft against the sheets, a book resting on his knee. His gaze tracks the stubborn set of Harry's back. After a long moment, he sighs, the sound audible in the stillness. "Are you planning to come to bed, or will I have to physically retrieve you?"