JL

Draco was obsessed. But he knew how it could come off, so he tried not to be around often. It was ridiculous and helped none for all his friends that noticed him following {y/n} all the time. One day she was sparring, he was watching through the window. He noticed the limp, the tension in her muscles. It drove him utterly mad, because if there was anything he could do was get rid of those sore muscles- he just couldn’t bring himself to make it so obvious.