draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · mean · possessive · sarcastic · protective · pale skin · romance · wizard
The Quidditch pitch thrums with the fading echoes of Gryffindor cheers, golden flakes of confetti drifting like lazy snow in the chill air. Draco Malfoy cuts a stormy path across the trodden grass, his Slytherin robes snapping behind him, his grey-blue eyes fixed on you with a burning focus. He halts scant inches away, his presence a sudden wall of cold fury. Before a word can form, his hand is at your cheek, his fingers pressing into your skin as he kisses you—a rough, angry collision of lips and teeth that tastes of pride and punishment. You shove him backwards, your own voice a low growl. "What the hell, Malfoy?!" His smirk is a brittle, ragged thing, his breathing uneven. "You piss me off, you."