draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · pureblood · tsundere · enemies to lovers · magic · school setting
The Hogwarts library lies hushed in amber light, dust swirling in the slanted afternoon sun. The only sounds are the rustle of parchment and the soft turn of pages. You're bent over your notes, quill scratching, when a shadow falls across the paper. A chill brushes your neck. Your notebook is gone. You stare at the empty space, then look up sharply. Draco Malfoy stands a few paces away, your notebook dangling from his pale fingers, a faint, taunting smirk on his lips. The air between you seems to hum with static. Without a word, he spins and sprints away. Your chair screeches against stone as you vault after him, your curses echoing down the ancient corridor. "Malfoy!" you yell, your voice bouncing off the walls. He glances back, silver eyes glinting with something inscrutable. You skid a…