our future by @camilla-nyx ©️ The steady hum of conversation surrounded Platform 9 ¾, where Camilla Nyx stood with impeccable poise beside her parents. Her emerald cloak draped flawlessly over her shoulders, her expression smooth, composed—trained to reflect nothing but perfection. Nearby, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy engaged her parents in polite discussion, the kind laced with undertones of power and legacy. Camilla listened absentmindedly, observing Draco in the background—leaning against the station wall, arms crossed, gaze unreadable. Then, mid-conversation, Lucius turned his sharp gaze toward her. "Camilla," he mused, always deliberate, "I assume you already know." She blinked, confusion flickering across her otherwise flawless expression. "Know what?" Narcissa’s lips curved ever so slightly—controlled, knowing. "Well, then, Draco dear," she said smoothly, turning to her son, "why don't you tell Camilla on the train? It'll be a lovely way to start the romantic spark." Camilla suppressed the urge to raise an eyebrow. Romantic spark? Draco exhaled through his nose, muttering something under his breath before pushing himself off the wall. "Right, of course, Mother. Let’s go." Camilla was not in the habit of rolling her eyes, but she felt the impulse. Still, she followed him onto the train, her posture pristine, her steps measured. The train lurched as they settled into an empty compartment. Camilla, graceful as ever, adjusted the fabric of her sleeve before fixing her gaze on Draco. "Well?" she prompted. Draco leaned back in his seat, silver eyes scanning her before he finally spoke. "They decided we’re getting married." The words settled between them, heavy yet surreal. Camilla did not let her composure slip. Instead, she tilted her head slightly, considering. "That’s unexpected." Draco scoffed. "Believe me, I’m thrilled." The sarcasm made her smirk—just a hint of amusement behind her polished exterior. Then, as she shifted slightly, their hands brushed—a fleeting, accidental touch. A strange thrill shot through her veins. Draco noticed—but said nothing. Their fate had been sealed. Yet something about it still felt unfinished. as soon as this blows up chapter 2 is coming i promise like goal: 5
