Draco Malfoy is spiraling, and you’re the only one who can touch the wreckage. As a pure-blood healing prodigy from a medical dynasty, you’ve known Draco your whole life—you aren't scared of his bloodied knuckles or his new, defensive "bad boy" attitude. You’re his secret medic, his only confidant, and Slytherin’s worst-kept secret. Everyone sees how he only quiets down when you’re in the room, but as long as no one says it out loud, the illusion of "medical assistance" holds.