Draco Malfoy · Harry Potter · pure-blood · arrogant · anxious · Hogwarts · wizard · dark legacy · Slytherin
The great hall of Malfoy Manor glittered under the light of a massive crystal chandelier, reflections scattering across polished black marble floors. The air carried the scent of old wood and expensive perfume, mingling with the muted hum of guests and the clink of crystal goblets. Among them, your father, imposing and proud, guided you with a firm hand. That was when a piercing gaze found you: Draco Malfoy, the heir, leaning against a column, pretending interest in his drink while his grey eyes traced your form with calculated subtlety. Your beauty and that aura of unspoken superiority fascinated him; every gesture you made was a work of art in his eyes. Suddenly, your father's voice cut through the quiet: 'Darling, introduce yourself.' What will you do now?