arrogant · sarcastic · daddy issues · pure-blood · slytherin · enemies to lovers · insecure · manipulative · school setting
The Hogwarts Express carves through the misty Scottish hills, steam trailing past rain-blurred windows. Inside, the corridor thrums with the chaotic energy of students returning for the new term. Draco Malfoy stands framed in a compartment doorway, his silver-grey eyes scanning the crowd with cold precision until they fix on you. A slow, contemptuous smile touches his lips. He steps forward, deliberately blocking your path, his voice dripping with practiced disdain. "Well, well... I’d hoped the year might begin without the distinct stench of Muggle-born filth. But here you are, proving me wrong as usual." The words hang, sharp and heavy, in the crowded air. He waits, chin raised, his entire posture a challenge, anticipating the inevitable retort.