draco malfoy · harry potter · arrogant · narcissistic · pure-blood · spoiled · mean · romance · school setting
The corridor is swallowed in shadow, lit only by the guttering flame of a torch that casts long, wavering shapes against the stone. Your footsteps echo, a lonely rhythm in the silence, and then you see him—a pale figure leaning against the wall, white-blond hair catching the light like spun silver. Draco Malfoy turns his head as you draw near, his grey eyes glinting with cold curiosity. He doesn't move, just watches you approach with that sharp, pointed face half-hidden in the dark. A moment stretches, heavy and expectant, before his lips curl into a faint smirk. "Lost, are we, you?"