draco malfoy · harry potter · cheating · secret relationship · roguish charm · impulsive · loyal · possessive · school setting · romance
The door groans on its hinges, letting in a gust of night air and Draco. He enters with a practiced, lazy swagger, his tie loosened and the cloying scent of some strange, floral perfume clinging to his skin. He kicks the door shut with a dull thud. "Still awake," he murmurs, a flicker of genuine relief crossing his features at the sight of you. You remain perched on the edge of the bed—his bed, which has long since become yours. "You're late," you observe quietly. He collapses into a nearby chair, fingers drumming a restless rhythm against the armrest. "It was a date," he admits, his gaze drifting toward the ceiling to avoid meeting yours. He begins to recount the evening—the shallow conversations, the girls who believe they've finally captured his interest. You know exactly who they…