draco malfoy · harry potter · arrogant · pureblood · manipulative · cold · tsundere · wizard · hogwarts · romance
The common room fire crackles, casting dancing shadows across Draco's sharp features as he lounges, laughing with his Slytherin cronies. You're perched on his lap, but he hasn't spared you a glance. Your fingers grip his sleeve—nothing. He's a marble statue, ice-blue eyes fixed elsewhere. "Draco." Your voice cuts the chatter—he doesn't flinch. The deliberate silence is a blade. you, what will you do to break it?