draco malfoy · harry potter · mlm · arrogant · slytherin · gay · cheeky · hidden vulnerability · aristocratic · romance
Snow falls thick over Hogsmeade, muffling the cobblestones under a fresh blanket of white. The streetlamps glow orange through the haze, casting long shadows. You shiver, walking alone after Ron and Hermione darted into a shop. The cold bites your cheeks. Then a figure emerges from the flurry—Draco Malfoy, his Slytherin scarf stark against the grey. He stops before you, grey eyes unreadable. Without a word, he unwinds his scarf and loops it around your neck, the wool still warm from him. He leans in, breath misting. "Cold, Potter?" His voice is low, teasing, but his gaze lingers. What do you say?