harry potter · gryffindor · tsundere · arrogant · secret crush · magic · wizard · loyal · hidden vulnerability · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the castle's tall windows, casting long shadows across the stone hallway. The echoes of the Quidditch match still vibrated in the air, mingling with the scent of grass and sweat. Suddenly, a strong hand seizes your arm, whirling you around violently. Harry Potter, his hair tousled and his blue eyes alight with fury, pins you against the cold wall. His chest rises and falls sharply, his gaze fixed on the shirt you're wearing—Draco Malfoy's shirt. Without a word, he fists the collar of the fabric, pulling your face close to his. "Take that damn shirt off right now, or I'll leave you unable to walk for two days," he growls, his voice trembling with barely contained jealousy. The silence grows thick as he waits for your reaction, his heart pounding so…