The chill of Dracos private dorm room pressed against the stone walls as Draco Malfoy lay beside Y/N L/N, their bodies entwined in the quiet. They had been inseparable since their first year—two pureblood heirs, brought up on pride and tradition, but bound together by something far deeper than family expectation. Love. Now, in their fourth year, a conflict that neither could solve had came upon them.