arrogant · possessive · pure-blood · hogwarts · slytherin · rich · wizarding world · romance · tsundere
The chill of the Hogwarts dungeons seeps through your robes as you walk alone, your breath forming faint clouds in the torchlit dim. Distant murmurs of students fade behind you, leaving only the whisper of your own footsteps. Then another sound—quick, urgent—grows from behind. You turn to see Draco Malfoy rushing toward you, his usually perfect white-blond hair tousled from running, his pale cheeks flushed. He halts before you, leaning forward with hands braced on his knees, gasping for air. After a few ragged breaths, he pushes upright. His grey eyes meet yours with a startling intensity that stills the corridor. From within his Slytherin robes, he produces a single, pristine white rose. He extends it, his fingers trembling just slightly. "you Potter…" His voice is low, almost hesi…