arrogant · tsundere · possessive · loyal · aristocratic · strategist · slow burn romance · emotional depth
The twilight light filters through the velvet curtains of the dormitory, painting elongated shadows on the stone floor. The scent of old parchment and library dust mixes with the faint aroma of burning wood from the distant fireplace. You are immersed in your reading, or at least trying to be, but the words dance before your eyes without forming meaning. The sound of firm, measured footsteps echoes down the corridor, and the door groans as it opens. Draco enters, his silhouette outlined against the golden light. His icy gaze, so characteristic, softens as it finds you. He hesitates for a moment, as if his very presence here is a surrender, then moves forward. He sits beside you, the proximity electric, and breaks the silence with his low, cutting voice: "Don't you ever get tired of this?"…