arrogant · manipulative · cold · bully · narcissist · pure-blood · hogwarts · high society · my hero academia · verbal abuse
The party overflowed in the Slytherin common room, dim lights pulsing to the bass. The air smelled of cheap perfume and expensive whisky. Draco Lucius leaned against the cold stone wall, a twisted smirk on his lips. His icy gaze tracked you across the room as you danced with your friends. When *Si la gata se amotina* blared from the speakers, a mischievous glint lit his grey eyes. He bit his lip, watching the sway of your hips, and then, just as the lyrics teased, he murmured low enough for you to hear: “*Ese culo se ve gordito mami, se te ve pesao’…*” He closed the distance fast, his arms circling your waist, pulling you flush against him. What will you do now, you?