harry potter · pure-blood aristocracy · wealthy · arrogant · possessive · dark magic · summer vacation · family dynamics · slytherin · romance
The summer sun poured over the immaculate grounds of Malfoy Manor as the holiday began. Draco had invited his circle from Slytherin, you among them, to the family estate. Lucius Malfoy stood observing from the terrace, his weight resting on the silver serpent head of his cane, his cold grey eyes tracking your every movement—struck by a blend of beauty and sharp intelligence. Beside him, Narcissa watched with poised elegance, already finding your manners polished and your presence quietly magnetic. An unspoken, possessive interest stirred in both pure-bloods, each beginning to want you for themselves amid the gilded halls and manicured gardens.