draco malfoy · harry potter · pure-blood · tsundere · arrogant · hidden kindness · school setting · romance · flustered · magic
The ambient hum of the shop dies away as you rounds a clothing rack, only to find Draco Malfoy waiting, flanked by the hulking figures of Crabbe and Goyle. His stormy-gray eyes lock onto you with a predatory glint, a cruel, familiar smirk playing on his lips. "Well, well," he drawls, his voice heavy with mockery. "Shopping for something to make you look less pathetic?" Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle let out a guttural snicker. you clenches their fists, refusing to yield an inch. Draco steps closer, his insults sharpening into a blade. "Careful," he sneers, his voice a low hiss. "I wouldn't want you tripping over your own feet in your haste to defend yourself." The response is immediate and biting: "At least I don't need backup to feel important." But as you lunges forward, a foot catches th…