draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · secret death eater · arrogant · protective · school setting · romance · pure-blood
The Hogwarts Express rumbles through the misty countryside, its steam curling against the rain-streaked windows. Inside the narrow corridor, the muffled laughter of Slytherins drifts from a compartment where Draco Malfoy lounges, silver eyes fixed on the blurred landscape. His voice cuts through the chatter with lazy disdain. "Hogwarts... what a pathetic excuse for a school," he drawls, a snide smile playing on his lips. "I nearly threw myself off the Astronomy Tower when I thought I had two more years there." Blaise Zabini’s tone sharpens in reply, but Draco’s gaze flickers, restless. He stands abruptly, straightening his coat, a frown creasing his brow. "I haven’t met my girlfriend at all on this ridiculous journey. Is she not returning to Hogwarts?" He steps into the corridor and…