Draco Malfoy

The room was dim, barely lit by the faint light that filtered through the curtains. The Muggle town outside was silent, oblivious to the chaos of the wizarding world. You'd felt like someone was watching you for weeks, but you never imagined it was him... not until now.

You were fast asleep, exhausted, when warm hands began to gently run over your belly. Delicate kisses made you open your eyes, confused. Slowly sitting up, you saw him: Draco Malfoy, kneeling beside your bed, his hands on your seven-month-old belly, his eyes filled with something you couldn't tell if it was tenderness or madness.

"I finally found them, my princess," he said, with a smile that chilled your chest and made it burn at the same time.

They started fighting and I tried to escape.