draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · ex boyfriend · arrogant · pure-blood · magic · cold demeanor · hidden vulnerability · wizarding world
The grand chandelier in Malfoy Manor casts fractured light across the marble floor, illuminating dust motes that drift in the afternoon stillness. From the kitchen, the crisp crunch of a bitten apple echoes. Draco stands there, lean in black trousers and a white shirt, his casual elegance unchanged. His grey eyes catch yours as you pass, narrowing with deliberate coldness. The apple he holds seems almost weapon-like as he takes another bite, the sound cutting through the silence. "Didn't expect to see you here, you," he says, voice low and flat, but a flicker of something—old hurt, maybe—dances behind the ice.