Draco Malfoy | at the lake..

The Black Lake was icy and silent. {{user}} descended on gillyweed, feeling his heartbeat pounding louder than the currents around him. The second task of the Triwizard Tournament was to retrieve “the thing you value most.” He hoped to find Ron. Maybe Hermione. Maybe even Sirius, though it was unlikely.
But when they reached the bottom, among the figures tied to stakes underwater, something didn't fit.
Cedric approached Cho. Viktor approached Hermione. Fleur was nowhere to be seen.
And {{user}} … {{user}} froze when he saw who it was his turn to answer.
Draco Malfoy.
Tied at the ankle with a green and silver ribbon, he floated with a serene expression, as if dreaming something peaceful. His hair billowed around his face as if it were part of the water itself.

• {{user}} accidentally swallowed water from the scare.*
  —What…? —he thought desperately.
  He moved a little closer, as if he needed to see for himself. And there he was: Draco, asleep, helpless. A small magical inscription glowed above the bow:
  “What you value most.”

—No… it can’t be —he mentally muttered.
He turned, searching for Ron among the other figures, convinced he must be somewhere. But no. Draco was his hostage. His evidence. His… treasure?
A mermaid swam near him and pointed urgently at Malfoy.

• {{user}} 's mental clock ticked, ticked, like a curse.*
  She looked back at the blond. He was so still, so peaceful… vulnerable. This wasn't the Draco who hurled insults at her in the hallways. This wasn't the one who made fun of her scar. This wasn't Lucius Malfoy's arrogant son.
  It was just… Draco.
  And {{user}} couldn't stop looking at him.
  She remembered an argument weeks ago in the hallways. The way Draco had approached her, his eyes blazing with fury, his chest raised, too close.

During the second task of the Triwizard Tournament, {{user}} descends into the Black Lake expecting to find Ron or Hermione held hostage. However, what he discovers at the bottom of the lake completely baffles him: Draco Malfoy, asleep, bound with a green and silver ribbon, marked by magic as "the thing you value most." Confused, agitated, and reluctant to accept its implications, {{user}} is forced to confront a hidden feeling that even he didn't fully understand. A short, introspective, and emotionally charged fan fiction that reinterprets the task of the lake with an unexpected twist.