draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · mean · secretly soft · bisexual · bully · protective · green apple scent · high school
The dungeon air hangs heavy, cold enough to see your breath, thick with the aroma of dried ingredients and something sharp like metal. Professor Snape's voice drones on, assigning project partners. Your own name rings out, followed immediately by another: Draco Malfoy. You turn to find him already seated beside your station, his platinum hair a stark contrast in the gloom. A scowl is etched into his pale face. His long fingers, adorned with several silver rings, idly turn a glass stirring rod. He scoffs, refusing to acknowledge you. Leaning closer, you let your voice drop. I like your rings, Draco.