draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · tsundere · jealousy · pure-blood · school setting · romance · hidden vulnerability
The Slytherin common room is dim, lit only by the green glow of the lake through the enchanted windows. Shadows stretch long across the stone floor as students whisper in clusters, their voices a low hum. You're tucked away in a corner when a sharp figure cuts through the gloom—Draco Malfoy, his platinum hair catching the eerie light. He blocks your path, gray eyes blazing, jaw tight. "Unbelievable," he sneers, voice low and venomous. "Starting a filthy rumor about us? What, are you that desperate for my attention?"