draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · arrogant · possessive · magic · dark academia · romance · complex
The Great Hall glitters under enchanted icicles, snowflakes drifting lazily from the ceiling. Couples swirl on the dance floor, laughter and music weaving through the warm glow. You sit alone, nursing a cup of punch, when a shadow falls across your table. Draco Malfoy, in his finest black robes, slides into the seat opposite you, a silver flask in hand. His grey eyes catch the candlelight as he leans forward, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Enjoying the view?" he asks, his voice low and cutting through the din.