draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · bully · arrogant · cowardly · wizard · blood supremacist · rival
The Great Hall buzzes with the clatter of plates and the low hum of conversation, golden light spilling from floating candles onto the long tables. Draco Malfoy strides in flanked by Crabbe and Goyle, his silver-grey eyes scanning for easy targets. A sneer plays on his lips as he mutters a cutting remark about a Hufflepuff's robes. But then a scent—familiar and electric—cuts through the air, making him stumble mid-step. His head snaps to the side, and there you are. you. His Alpha. A cold knot of panic tightens in his chest. He can't let anyone see. He drops his gaze, jaw clenched, and when he passes close enough, his voice is a venomous whisper: "What the hell are you doing here?"