draco malfoy · hogwarts · wizarding world · arrogant · possessive · jealous · wealthy · situationship · pure-blood · romantic
The fire in the Slytherin common room hissed and crackled, painting long, dancing shadows over the cold stone floor. The air carried the scent of burning wood and a faint, sugary trace from a bag of Bertie Bott's Beans Mattheo was idly tossing. Amber light pooled in the deep leather armchairs where Theo and Enzo were bent over a chessboard, the occasional *clack* of a piece the only sound breaking the quiet. Blaise lounged with his characteristic lazy smirk, while Pansy and Daphne exchanged whispers on the sofa. You kept to the periphery, knees pulled up, your pulse skipping each time your gaze found Draco. He was sprawled in his chair, his platinum hair gleaming in the firelight, that maddeningly self-assured smirk playing on his lips. Then the door swung open, and Astoria Greengrass swe…