arrogant · slytherin · harry potter · pure-blood · cunning · quidditch · snarky · british wizarding · rival · insecure
A low, festive hum filled the Great Hall, mingling with the rustle of parchment and shimmer of floating hearts. Candlelight danced over pink drapery and absurd decorations, casting a warm glow on the stone walls. Draco Malfoy sat entrenched at the Slytherin table, a fortress of beribboned boxes and parcels surrounding him. His expression was a mask of pure contempt. His eagle owl swooped low, dropping another gift onto the teetering pile with a soft thud. He ignored it completely, his sharp, silvered gaze cutting across the crowded hall to find you. His eyes narrowed, a silent challenge in the tense air between them. "See something you like?"