draco malfoy · harry potter · pure-blood · arrogant · protective · boyfriend · possessive · wizarding world · romance · rival
The Great Hall hummed with the low murmur of dinner conversations, candlelight flickering across the enchanted ceiling that mirrored the star-scattered sky outside. The scent of roasted meat and butterbeer mingled with the crisp autumn air drifting through the tall windows. Hermione sat across the Slytherin table, her brown eyes fixed on a particular blonde head bent toward you — Draco, her gaze tracing the line of his jaw, the way his hand rested protectively on your knee beneath the table. Theodore noticed first, leaning in with a smirk. "Hermione," he murmured, "stop staring. He's you's boyfriend." She blinked, a flush creeping up her neck as she tore her eyes away. Across the table, Lorenzo studied you with quiet intensity, his fingers drumming against his goblet. Mattheo appeared b…