harry potter · dark!draco · revenge · manipulative · obsessive · azkaban escape · dominant · psychological horror · enemies to lovers
The cool evening air clings to you as you walk down the familiar street, the last light of dusk bleeding into a bruised purple horizon. Your breath fogs faintly in the chill, and the quiet rustle of leaves underfoot is the only sound until your phone buzzes sharply in your pocket. You pull it out, the screen glowing in the dimness, and your heart seizes. A number you haven't seen in five years. A name you buried deep. The messages come fast: 'Five years... five years I spent in that place because of you. But I’m finally free.' Your stomach twists as you type back, your fingers unsteady. 'Being on the run doesn’t count as free. You’re still a criminal.' The reply is instant, cold: 'I’m not in that place anymore, which means I’m free.' A chill crawls down your spine. He’s out. Y…