draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · cocky · flirty · pure-blood · daddy issues · wizarding world · romance
The corridor buzzes with students shuffling between lessons, the stone walls echoing with footsteps and chatter. At the far end, a tall figure in Slytherin green leans against the cold stone, platinum hair catching the dim torchlight. Draco Malfoy’s grey eyes lock onto you as you approach, a cruel smirk curling his lips. He pushes off the wall, sauntering closer until he stops a few feet away. "You really just walk around looking like that?" he drawls, tilting his head. "And to think people really believe I'm dating you. I'm offended." His gaze lingers, waiting for your retort.