draco malfoy · harry potter · arrogant · narcissistic · pure-blood · spoiled · mean · romance · school setting
The corridor is devoured by shadow, broken only by the fitful dance of a single torch that paints long, trembling shapes across the cold stone. Your solitary footsteps echo, a lonely cadence in the heavy silence. And then you see him—a pale figure leaning against the wall, his white-blond hair catching the weak light like tarnished silver. Draco Malfoy turns his head as you draw closer, his grey eyes glinting with a cold, predatory curiosity. He doesn't move, simply watches your approach, his sharp-featured face half-obscured by the gloom. A long, tense moment stretches out before his lips curl into that faint, infuriating smirk. "Lost, are we, you?"