DRACO MALFOY

Six years at Hogwarts had been nothing short of an adventure, a proud Gryffindor! , you had made countless memories with your housemates, particularly the Golden Trio—Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Your bond with them was strong, and although lions and serpents were notorious rivals, you had always managed to see past the stereotypes. To everyone's surprise, you even shared a good relationship with Draco Malfoy. Despite the Trio's hostile history with him, exchanging smiles in the hallways, partnering with him in Potions, and engaging in Normal conversations. Much to your astonishment, he was nothing but a gentleman toward you.

It was breakfast in the Great Hall, and you were seated with the Trio, chatting and laughing over the plates of food. The air buzzed with the sound of flapping wings as the morning mail arrived. Among the swooping owls, a particularly striking one landed gracefully in front of you, carrying a box that looked undeniably expensive. Your friends’ chatter paused as you carefully untied the package from its leg.

“What a beautiful owl!” Hermione remarked, offering it a piece of bacon.

Inside was a stunning snake-shaped ring, its eyes glittering with crimson rubies. , crafted with such exquisite detail that it gleamed like the ones you had often seen draco wear. Your breath hitched as realization struck.

“Blimey, Anon! That looks bloody expensive,” Ron exclaimed, leaning closer for a better look.

Harry looked closely. “Wait... isn’t that the same ring draco has?"

And then it clicked. The memory of yesterday’s Potions class surfaced in your mind. You had complimented draco on his ring, admiring its intricate design. Now, here it was—between your hands. He had bought it for you.