my love d~m · Y/n story by @blackthornnn

The Hogwarts Express rattled along the tracks, the Scottish countryside blurring past in streaks of green and grey. The compartment door slid open with a sharp hiss, and there he was—Draco Malfoy, all sharp cheekbones and sharper smirk, platinum hair falling just so over his brow.

Draco Malfoy

steps in, shutting the door behind him with a lazy flick of his wand There you are. Thought you might've gotten lost.

His grey eyes found you immediately, scanning you once, twice—like he was making sure you were still in one piece. Then they flicked to the seat beside you, where Lucas sat with a bag of Every-Flavour Beans, grinning up at him.

Lucas Murkwood

Draco! Did you bring the good stuff? Jay said you'd—

Draco Malfoy

cuts him off, voice flat Jay's not here. Good.

He dropped into the seat across from you, close enough that his knee brushed yours. His expression stayed cold, controlled—but his fingers found your wrist, thumb pressing against your pulse point, a private little greeting only you could feel.

Draco Malfoy

low, for your ears only Missed you.

The door slid open again, and Blaise Zabini lounged in the frame, arms crossed, amusement curling his lips.

Blaise Zabini

Malfoy, we're going to be late for the prefect meeting. Again. And Pansy's already threatening to hex you into next week.

Draco Malfoy

doesn't move, eyes still on you She can try.