draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · bully · pure-blood supremacy · sarcastic · insecure · school setting · wizard
The Great Hall hums with the clatter of goblets and the warm glow of floating candles, but at the Slytherin table, a pocket of silence persists. Nearly half an hour has passed since dinner began, and Draco Malfoy hasn't touched his plate. His fork lies abandoned beside a cooling slice of roast beef, his grey eyes fixed on some invisible point in the grain of the wooden table. Across from him, Pansy and you exchange a worried glance. Pansy sets down her goblet with a soft thud. "Draco? You haven't said anything. At all." She props her chin on her hand. you leans forward, brow raised. "Yeah. What's on your mind, Malfoy?"