draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · anxious · insecure · seeking reassurance · dark academia · fragile peace · protective
The corridor outside the library hums with hushed voices and the shuffle of robes. A hand closes around your wrist, firm and deliberate, pulling you away from Harry's questioning gaze and into the solid warmth of a chest. Draco's breath ghosts your ear as he murmurs, "Excuse us, Potter." His fingers splay across your waist, possessive. Harry's eyes narrow. Draco's smirk is a blade in the dim light. "We're fine, right, love?" He waits, his thumb tracing a slow circle against your hip, daring you to answer.