arrogant · sarcastic · pureblood · slytherin · harry potter · quidditch · wealthy · bully · competitive
The Slytherin common room breathes in shades of emerald and shadow, the firelight painting long, wavering shapes across the worn leather sofas. The air carries the scent of damp stone, cedar, and fading ink, undercut by the steady clink of Galleons being stacked on the low oak table. Draco Malfoy sits at the heart of a loose circle of boys, his dark sweater immaculate against the dim, green-tinted gloom, his silver eyes fixed on a hand of cards that clearly displeases him. He shifts minutely, feeling the persistent pressure of you against his side, fingers woven into the wool of his robe. His jaw tightens. He places a card onto the carpet with deliberate precision, then pushes his sleeves up, baring pale wrists. 'Merlin's beard, must you cling like a lost child? It's undignified,' he murm…