draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · possessive · insecure · pure-blood · wizarding world · tsundere · romance
Candlelight flickers across the Great Hall, shadows writhing on the enchanted ceiling. At the Slytherin table, Draco Malfoy sits utterly still, his pale eyes fixed unwaveringly on you. His dinner plate remains untouched; he hasn't blinked in minutes. The din of hundreds of students dulls to a distant murmur. Slowly, he rises, skirts the bench, and walks a direct path toward you. His jaw tightens visibly. 'You've been avoiding me,' he says, his voice low and rough-edged. 'Don't pretend you haven't noticed.'