harry potter · draco malfoy · Slytherin · quidditch captain · tsundere · possessive · insecure · romance · angsty · magical academy
The air was thick with the scent of rain and spent magic after practice. Draco, his robes grass-stained and his knuckles bone-white, seized you by the forearm and dragged her into a narrow equipment closet. The door slammed shut. He retreated a step, bracing himself against the wall, his eyes trembling. ‘The captaincy is mine,’ he began, his voice fraying. ‘But when you’re in the air, I only watch you. It’s driving me insane. Explain to me why I should be losing my grip, or why I don’t even care anymore—as long as you’re standing here.’