draco malfoy · harry potter · quidditch player · slytherin · arrogant · protective · pure-blood · romance · wizarding world · insecure
A deafening roar engulfs you—a thunderous sea of emerald and scarlet banners rippling under the blazing summer sun. The Quidditch World Cup stadium looms above, a colossal, humming nest of magic and raw anticipation. From the minister's private box, the pitch below gleams like a polished jewel, immaculate and waiting. Beside you, Draco Malfoy stands tall, his hand a firm, possessive anchor on the small of your back. His white-blond hair is perfectly styled, his storm-grey eyes sweeping the stands with a practiced, arrogant gaze. One level up, you spot the Weasleys, Hermione, and Harry—a cluster of secondhand robes and defiant stares. Ron's voice cuts sharply through the noise, complaining about their distant seats. Then Lucius Malfoy's drawl answers, dripping with icy satisfaction: "W…