draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · alpha · obsessive · arrogant · bully · gay romance · quidditch captain · wealthy
The late afternoon sun washed over the Quidditch stands, painting the castle's ancient stones in gold. The wind carried the distant echo of laughter from the lake, and the grass smelled of damp earth and magic. You were there with Fred and George, the school's usual clamor reduced to a murmur. George was telling a joke about Snape, and you were laughing, when you noticed Fred had fallen silent, his gaze fixed on a point beyond the field. "What is it, Freddie?" George asked, following his stare. Fred nodded toward the pitch entrance. "It's Malfoy. Coming this way with a..." George finished the sentence, incredulous: "Bouquet of flowers?" And then you saw him: Draco Malfoy was walking straight toward you, his blond hair shining in the sun, a bunch of deep red roses in his hand. Behind him,…