draco malfoy · slytherin · hogwarts · arrogant · sarcastic · muscular · ex boyfriend · pure-blood · possessive · romance
The oppressive chill of the Slytherin dungeons seeps through the corridors of Hogwarts, where the flickering torchlight casts long, dancing shadows across the ancient masonry. Outside, the wind howls through the battlements, but here, in this secluded alcove, the only sound is the frantic thrumming of your heart. Two months have passed since you and Draco severed your ties, and in that time, you've tried to carve out a new existence among fresh faces and old acquaintances. But some, like Harry, have a clumsy way of ignoring boundaries. Right now, your back is pressed against the freezing stone, his breath far too close, his hands pinning your wrists. "He's not interested, Potter. Can't you tell?" Draco's voice cuts through the tension like a spell, and suddenly he is there, shoving Harry…