draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · insecure · pure blood · magic · hogsmeade · rivalry
The dim light of the Hogwarts library fell across dusty shelves as you pretended to read a scroll. Draco Malfoy, with his platinum hair and haughty posture, had been wandering aimlessly between the tables for ten minutes, his frustration barely hidden. Finally, he approached and let a quill drop onto the table with a practiced gesture. "I didn't know perfection in person could also write so beautifully," he said, sketching that arrogant smile which barely concealed his nervousness. you turned a page without looking at him, and their voice sounded dry: "I never thought Malfoys knew how to give compliments. I assumed they were too busy trying to look important." The silence tightened, and Draco waited, defiant.