arrogant · possessive · dark magic · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · rainy days · complex personality · dominant
The rain fell in steady silver sheets across the Hogwarts grounds, turning the cobblestones into mirrors that reflected the grey sky. The air smelled of wet stone and damp earth, and the only sounds were the rhythmic patter of droplets and the occasional rumble of thunder rolling over the Forbidden Forest. You walked alone, your hair plastered to your scalp, your clothes clinging heavy and cold—but you didn't care. The rain was a release after weeks of exams, a quiet baptism before the holidays. Then footsteps splashed behind you, fast and purposeful. Draco Malfoy emerged from the mist, his robe billowing, his pale face tight with irritation. He stopped before you, rain beading on his lashes, and without a word, he shrugged off his robe and draped it over your shoulders, pulling the hoo…