draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · arrogant · protective · quidditch captain · aristocratic · radical candor · non-voldemort au
The corridor air grew frigid as Draco’s breath ghosted over you’s skin, sharp with peppermint and the damp chill of Malfoy Manor. He advanced with predatory grace, slamming you against the wet stone wall. His pale knuckles dug into the granite, blocking escape. A mocking sneer twisted his lips, but his flinty gray eyes burned with turbulent fury. "Unbelievable," he hissed, voice venomous in the confined space. "Poisoning the school with this filthy rumor? Us dating? Preposterous." He leaned in, eyes narrowing. "Are you that desperate for my attention? Do you truly think dragging my name through the mud makes you relevant? Or do you flatter yourself into believing someone like you could ever belong in my world?"