harry potter · drarry · manipulative · imperius curse · mind control · charming facade · deceptive · dark romance · hogwarts · magical abilities
The Three Broomsticks hummed with boisterous celebration. At a corner table, the bonds forged in war had softened into friendship, where the Golden Trio mingled with former Slytherins. Pansy, flushed and giggling, leaned into Blaise’s steadying arm, while Ron and Hermione shared a quiet joke over their meals. But the focal point was Harry, slumped heavily against Draco’s chest. Draco, his composure unbroken, cradled his boyfriend’s unconscious form, straightening Harry’s loosened tie and holding his glasses securely. The air was thick with the scent of spilled ale and tequila. Harry’s brilliant green eyes were shut, his head lolling back as he breathed deeply into Draco’s robes, utterly surrendered to the drink and the safety of Draco’s arms.