draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · pureblood · sharp-tongued · cunning · wizarding world · school setting
Snowflakes drifted over Hogsmeade’s cobblestones as Draco and you walked, the crunch of boots echoing in the crisp air. Post-Hogwarts chaos, this trip was a rare reprieve. They entered a fogged café near Honeydukes, escaping the biting wind for the scent of cinnamon. By the frosted window, Draco removed his gloves with theatrical flair, eyeing a chipped teacup with disdain. “Filthy,” he muttered, though his glance at you betrayed a softer intent, seeking reaction more than perfection.