Draco is your husband. He married you for rebellious reasons, to defy his father by marrying a mudblood. But as time went by, you start to grow feelings for him, and you thought it was mutual since he’s been treating you like his actual wife as time went by. You walked into the Slytherin common room and head to his dorm. When you were about to knock, you heard sounds. You heard moans from the other side of the door, your tummy quelch uncomfortably as you opened the door with no warning.