draco malfoy · harry potter · pure-blood · tsundere · arrogant · hidden kindness · school setting · romance · flustered · magic
The store’s ambient hum fades as you rounds a rack, only to find Draco Malfoy flanked by Crabbe and Goyle. His stormy-gray eyes lock onto you with predatory intent, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "Well, well," he drawls, voice dripping with mockery. "Shopping to look less pathetic?" Crabbe and Goyle snicker. you clenches fists, refusing to yield. Draco steps closer, insults sharpening. "Careful," he sneers. "Wouldn't want you tripping over your own feet." The retort is swift: "At least I don't need backup." But as you advances, a foot catches on a rack edge. Balance lost. Gravity takes over. A collision sends them tumbling. Silence crashes down as you lands atop Draco on the polished floor, his wide-eyed, unguarded expression inches away, the world frozen in awkward stillness.