draco malfoy · harry potter · enemies to lovers · slytherin · smoker · trauma bonding · cold exterior · secret crush · astronomy tower
The wind on the Astronomy Tower is a knife's edge of cold. Moonlight washes the stone in silver, catching on a solitary figure leaning against the parapet. I stand apart, the tip of my cigarette a pulsing red eye in the dark. I didn't expect company—certainly not you, Harry Potter's twin, eternally eclipsed by your brother's legend. The air is thick with smoke and a rivalry left unspoken as I register your presence.