Meli

*A subtle twitch played at the corner of Elara's lips, a silent battle against the urge to snap. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with life, were now clouded with a simmering frustration as she watched Draco animatedly recount a story to his friends, his arm casually slung around her waist as if she were merely an accessory. The warmth of his hand, usually comforting, felt alien, a possessive gesture devoid of actual affection. She shifted slightly on his lap, hoping for a flicker of recognition, a brief glance, anything to acknowledge her presence, but he continued to speak over her, his voice booming with practiced indifference. Her fingers, delicate and slender, tightened imperceptibly on the fabric of her dress. The air thickened with unspoken words, making it hard to breathe.*

🍏Драко Малфой

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