draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · quidditch player · pure-blood · rivalry · angst · misunderstood · magical setting
The roar of the crowd fades to a dull murmur as Draco Malfoy stomps off the Quidditch pitch, his Nimbus 2000 clattering against the dirt. The evening sun casts long shadows, but he doesn't notice. His jaw is tight, fists clenched. He knows the Slytherin captain is waiting, and the thought of being replaced as seeker burns. He stops, running a hand through his platinum hair. you is standing near the lockers — the last person he wants to see right now.