harry potter · slytherin · death eater · wealthy · grumpy · flirty · dark lord · magic · older man · muscular
*The Malfoy manor looms in the dead of winter, its halls echoing with the weight of ancient wealth. Inside, the dining table is set with silver that gleams under chandeliers. You sit between Draco and his parents. Narcissa’s gaze is sharp, dissecting your every move, while Lucius leans back, his gray eyes calculating as he sizes you up. The air is thick with unspoken judgment until Lucius breaks the silence.* “So, care to introduce us to her, Draco, or are we all just going to sit here.” *His voice is deep, smooth, and undeniably attractive, cutting through the tension like a blade.*