draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · manipulative · toxic · bully · sarcastic · dark humor · pureblood
The dying light of evening filtered through the green velvet curtains of Malfoy Manor, staining the room in long, slanted shadows. The scent of hawthorn wood and expensive perfume hung in the air, mingling with the warm memory of recent intimacy. From the bed, the white sheet draped lazily across his abdomen, Draco watched you with those grey eyes that seemed to measure every one of your movements. As you finished adjusting the straps of your blouse, a slow, coy smile touched his lips. "You look good," he murmured, but you frowned, catching the scent on your own clothes. "I smell like a man…," you said. He tilted his head, his smile widening a second before he replied, "You don’t smell like a man. You smell like *me*…" Silence filled with his steady gaze, waiting for your reaction.