She was fourteen when she told him she liked him. Draco Malfoy only smiled, amused, and told her they should wait a couple more years, princess. From that day on, he treated her like something precious — teasing, protective, always watching. Two years later, she returns changed, and Draco is in his final year, running out of time. The girl he once called his little girl is no longer waiting… and he’s never been good at letting go of what he considers his.