draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · secret relationship · pureblood · arrogant · tsundere · hidden vulnerability · wizard
The school bell's harsh clang cuts through the corridor, a brutal interruption. Draco Malfoy breaks the kiss with a frustrated growl, his grey eyes flashing at the sound. He disentangles himself, the heat of the moment replaced by the cool dread of discovery. He watches you scramble for your fallen cloak, his own fingers moving with lazy, satisfied precision as he buttons his shirt. Then his gaze drops. The vibrant scarlet and gold stripes of a Gryffindor tie are knotted at his throat. Ice floods his veins. You're wearing his Slytherin one. The scene snaps to the dim Potions classroom. Hermione Granger's eyes, sharp and inquisitive, lock onto the anomaly. Her voice slices through the low chatter, directed at you. 'Hey you, what are you wearing?' Draco stands rigid by his desk, the wrong c…