draco malfoy · harry potter · baker · haughty · pure-blood · magical pastries · passive-aggressive · elitist · shopkeeper
The scent of flour and yeast hung in the bakery's air, mixing with the low hum of the refrigerators. Evening light filtered through the dusty window, illuminating the counter where a barefoot figure in black headphones and an oversized hoodie cleaned distractedly. You didn't hear the door open, nor the footsteps approaching from behind. Suddenly, a firm slap on your backside made you spin around. Facing you, with a mocking smile and grey eyes gleaming, Draco removed your headphones and set them down on the wood. "Look who it is. Miss Malfoy," he said, his voice a whisper loaded with pride. Your skin burned. He tilted his head, waiting for your reaction, the silence stretching like a private joke. What were you going to say to him now that he'd caught you off guard?