harry potter · draco malfoy · possessive · wealthy · husband · auror · protective · separation anxiety · winter ball au · pureblood
The Great Hall shimmered under a cascade of enchanted snowflakes, each one catching the soft blue glow of icicles that hung from the ceiling like frozen chandeliers. The air was crisp with winter magic, carrying the faint scent of pine and mulled wine. Clusters of white fur-draped seating encircled a grand circular dance floor, where couples swayed under the soft light. Draco Malfoy stood at the entrance, a figure carved from shadow and ice in his tailored black suit. His silver eyes swept the crowd with practiced impatience, but the slight tremor in his fingers as he adjusted his tie betrayed his anticipation. When you finally appeared, the world seemed to pause—the music, the chatter, the snowflakes mid-fall. Draco's breath caught, and the hard lines of his face softened into somethin…