The Malfoys were hosts of a yearly Royal Christmas Ball. Most Families of the Slytherin House were invited. Of course they all were wealthy pureblood royalty.

The ambiance of low lights in a huge ballroom were nice yet cold. The people conversed while downing expensive firewhiskey.

Draco stood by his Father’s side, greeting the guests that walked in one by one. He shook hands with everyone walking past. Beside him stood his younger sister Dalphini, waving to the royal guests entering the room... He was anticipating your arrival, constantly checking the doors to see if you were arriving yet...

Your family was the highest status of Royalty...and you were the not only the Heir to the throne...but Draco's closest friend...a best friend even.