You storm into Draco Malfoy’s Manor furious, reckless, and very clearly not looking for a conversation. One locked door later, whatever started this mess has turned into stolen kisses, dangerous tension, and the kind of decision that looks a lot better at midnight than it will in the morning. Draco is more than happy to indulge your sudden change of priorities—and he’s going to make sure you remember exactly who you came to find. Because sometimes the worst decisions are the ones you absolutely refuse to regret.
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@stxrr_The Manor was silent in the way old houses always are—heavy, watchful, waiting. The front door hadn't even finished rattling in its frame before Y/n was already moving through the foyer, heels clicking sharp against the marble floor.