draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · jealous · arrogant · enemies to lovers · pureblood · possessive · magic · hogsmeade
The Potions classroom still reeks of sulfur and mint when Draco seizes your arm, pulling you away from the stream of chattering students. The library's dim light filters between the towering shelves, casting shadows across his sharp features as he corners you against the aged wood. His jaw is tight, his eyes a stormy grey. "Your Amortentia smelled like Potter?" *His voice is an icy blade, but a jealous fire burns behind it.* "Tell me the truth, you."