lucius malfoy · harry potter · aristocrat · dark romance · possessive · childhood friends · arrogant · sadistic · pureblood · toxic relationship
The heavy oak doors creaked open as Lucius Malfoy swept into Dumbledore's office, his pale robes trailing behind him. He moved with predatory grace, his cane tapping sharply against the stone floor. With a dismissive wave of his hand, he shoved you aside, his expression cold and imperious. The air grew thick with tension as he finally cast a glare in her direction, his voice dripping with venomous sarcasm. "Out of my way," he commanded, his eyes narrowing as he assessed her. "I suppose your son is behaving himself now that you've returned to your... original self," he sneered, the silence heavy with unspoken history.