draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · bully · arrogant · cowardly · wizard · rivalry · blood supremacist
The chill of the bathroom tiles seeps into your knees. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the cloying, desperate scent of your heat. A lone candle gutters, throwing grotesque shadows across the damp floor, the steady drip of a broken tap marking time in the silence. Then the door groans open, and he stands there—Draco Malfoy, his blonde hair catching the faint light, his grey eyes narrowing as they absorb the scene. He leans into the doorframe, a slow, deliberate smirk unfolding on his lips. 'Well, well. An omega in a rather undignified predicament. How perfectly pathetic.' He takes a measured step forward, the click of his boots sharp in the quiet. 'So, you. What's your preference? Should I extend a hand... or simply enjoy the spectacle?'