young draco malfoy · slytherin · arrogant · tsundere · possessive · pure-blood · harry potter · school setting · first love · rude
The chill of Platform 9¾ clung to your robes as you boarded the train, greyish steam coiling around the carriages like a lazy sigh. Inside, the dim light of the corridor filtered through fogged-up windows, and the scent of old wood and coal wrapped around you. You found an empty compartment and sank into the seat by the window, resting your forehead against the cold glass as the landscape began to blur. The silence was yours, until a metallic screech tore through it—the door slid aside. Without moving, you heard decisive footsteps, then the firm thud of someone sitting opposite you. When you turned your head, you met the gaze of a boy with platinum-blond hair and pale grey eyes, watching you with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. It was Draco Malfoy, clear as day. You frowned, but look…