arrogant · insecure · slytherin · harry potter · enemies to lovers · pure-blood · defensive · school setting · wizard
The Potions dungeon is cold and dim, the only light coming from the bubbling cauldrons on Snape's desk. Dust motes dance in the gloom as you sit on the far side of the room, the silence between you and Draco as thick as the potion fumes. He's slumped against the stone wall, arms crossed, his pale eyes fixed on some distant point. The faint clink of chains from a nearby cabinet breaks the quiet. You catch him glancing your way, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze before he looks away. The air is heavy with unspoken words. What are you waiting for?