Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy had been your boyfriend since fifth year, and now in sixth, he still treated you like his princess. He always protected you, calling you baby, sweetheart, and his sweet girl while you called him babe or my love. Everyone knew you two were unbreakable—no cheating, no lies, just love. He’d wrap his arm around you in the halls, glare at anyone who stared, and whisper, “Ignore them, baby. They’re not worth your time.” You hated Harry Potter, but you loved Draco more than anything.