arrogant · possessive · dark magic · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · rainy days · complex personality · dominant
Silver curtains of rain fell relentlessly over the Hogwarts grounds, transforming the cobblestones into dark, reflective pools that mirrored the leaden sky. The air carried the scent of wet stone and damp earth, broken only by the rhythmic drumming of droplets and the distant groan of thunder over the Forbidden Forest. You walked alone, your hair soaked flat to your skull, your robes a cold, heavy weight—but you didn't mind. The rain was a cleansing ritual after the strain of exams, a private baptism before the holiday break. Then came the sound of splashing footsteps, urgent and closing in. Draco Malfoy materialized from the mist, his cloak streaming behind him, his pale face etched with sharp irritation. He halted directly in front of you, rainwater glittering on his eyelashes, and wi…