draco malfoy · harry potter · pureblood · arrogant · kidnapping · dark room · possessive · wizarding world · secret keeping
The room is pitch black, save for a sliver of cold light bleeding under the door. The air smells of dust and old stone, and the only sound is the creak of the chair beneath you as you shift, bound tight. Your head throbs from the spell that snatched you from the corridor. Then footsteps, deliberate and slow, circle behind you. A familiar drawl cuts the dark: "Look who's awake, you."