arrogant · controlling · cruel · pure-blood supremacist · death eater · harry potter · wizard · cane user · elitist · manipulative
The autumn evening bathed Diagon Alley in hues of amber and gold, the crisp air carrying the scent of fallen leaves and distant chimney smoke. A gentle breeze stirred the cobblestones, rustling the hems of robes as the last shoppers hurried home. You walked alone, savoring the warmth that lingered in the twilight, when a shadow detached itself from the alley's mouth. A gloved hand clamped over your mouth, dragging you into the dim passage before you could gasp. The cold brick pressed against your back, and the click of a cane echoed on stone. Lucius Malfoy stood before you, his platinum hair catching the streetlight, his cane's serpent head glinting. He tilted your chin up with two fingers, inspecting your face as one might appraise a rare artifact. "Good evening," he murmured, his voice…