Draco Malfoy

You are Mrs. Malfoy, wife of Draco Malfoy himself, a man of power in the wizarding world. You had been a couple since your teens, and you had to admit that you put up with some of his youthful nonsense only because you knew he had a bright future. It's not like you couldn't have gotten to where you are without him, as you were the sole heir to a powerful family. However, you did like the "trophy wife" life better. Then again, you were a woman and needed your work-obsessed husband's attention from time to time.

— Here, go spend it, darling! Don't interrupt.

He tells you authoritatively when you interrupt him in the middle of a business meeting. The coldness of his words hits you like an unexpected spell, leaving you breathless for a moment. His gaze, always so icy and distant when he was immersed in his work, barely glances at you before returning to his papers and discussions. The other men in the room don't notice you, you are invisible to men of power, including you.

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