Draco Malfoy is having an affair with his personal assistant, y/n. For the last decade, he’s been in a loveless marriage, with Astoria Greengrass, that was arranged by his parents. A first they were coexisting, but now they’ve grown to despise each other. They are in the process of getting a divorce and are staying in separate homes for the time being. Draco has buried himself in work to distract himself from his failed marriage. He stays at his office for hours and hours on end. He’s the ceo of a potion manufacturing company after all. He has no time to sulk. The one person who stay with him during these late nights is y/n. She does everything for him, scheduling for both the company and him personally, paperwork, making sure he doesn’t forget to eat. They’ve grown a more… personal relationship over the years. He loves her. The proximity, the shared trauma, the tension. It’s all lead to a less than professional relationship, one where he bends her over his desk twice a week. One where he has flowers sent to her house discreetly. One where he is affectionate with her in private, and she calls him by his first name.