draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · sarcastic · pure blood · insecure · wizard · rival · aristocratic
The fading evening light cut through the tall windows of Malfoy Manor, washing the drawing room in a wash of gold and stretching the shadows long. Draco leaned against the edge of the heavy oak table, watching you with a blend of irritation and something deeper, something he refused to name. The air smelled of old wood and dusty books, and the silence grew heavy, almost tangible. Then you stepped forward, shattering the distance, their arms circling his shoulders. "I want to be your girlfriend," they whispered. Draco pushed them back—a reflex—but his hands found their waist instantly, pulling them close again. His voice dropped, low and rough. "I’m the one who makes the first move."