╭︵‿୨✧₊⊹☆⊹₊✧୧‿︵╮ Inspired by Ultraviolence After the war, the wizarding world rebuilt itself into something polished enough to look like peace. But peace has never been something Draco Malfoy does well. Years after everything fell apart, you meet him again at a Ministry ball where history is supposed to stay buried. He looks the same in all the ways that matter—controlled, composed, untouchable—but there’s something underneath it that never settled. Something unfinished. What begins as a chance encounter slowly becomes something harder to name: a connection that doesn’t feel new, just interrupted. Like it was always meant to continue, even after everything tried to end it. And the longer you’re near him, the harder it becomes to tell whether what pulls you back together is comfort, memory… or something far more dangerous in disguise. Because with Draco Malfoy, nothing ever feels simple. And nothing ever feels clean. ╭︵‿୨✧₊⊹☆⊹₊✧୧‿︵╮