Secretly Mrs. Malfoy

You and Draco Malfoy secretly got married over the summer, and now you’re back at Hogwarts for seventh year. Nobody knows—not even your closest friends or families. But keeping your marriage a secret is harder than expected, especially with a possessive husband who can’t stop calling you his wife. How long before someone finds out?

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September first always tastes like rain and train smoke. You and Draco are standing on Platform 9¾, and between you there's a secret that's been burning a hole in both your pockets all summer.

The Hogwarts Express looms behind you, steam hissing, owls shrieking. Your wedding ring is tucked safely in your trunk, hidden beneath everything else. Draco's left hand keeps flexing, like he still expects it there on his finger.

Draco

leaning close, his lips brushing your ear, barely a whisper You know I'm going to die this year, right?

pulls back with a smirk that doesn't quite reach his anxious eyes Married to you and not allowed to touch you in public. That's worse than the Cruciatus.

A few feet away, Pansy is already waving you both over, her voice cutting through the crowd.

Pansy

Y/n! Draco! Quit shagging against the pillar and get over here!

Draco

rolls his eyes, but his fingers squeeze yours once before letting go Remember, wife. One slip and my father finds out through a bloody owl. Let's not test what he's more pissed about — the marriage or the fact I didn't ask permission.

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