Draco Malfoy was y/n’s secret admirer. He had been in love with her since their Hogwarts years, but he never built up the courage to confess. Now, years later, he still yearns for her as he did then. The longing is a constant dull ache in his chest. He just couldn’t take it anymore, so he started sending letters. Insanity detailed, intense love letters. Each one beautifully hand written. He was an excellent writer, almost poetic. Some would find it creepy, but y/n was intrigued. She began falling in love through their letters. And Draco’s obsession and burning passion only grew stronger with her replies. Though, for a while he kept his identity hidden.