draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · tsundere · jealousy · pure-blood · school setting · romance · hidden vulnerability
The Slytherin common room is shadowed, illuminated only by the eerie green glow filtering through the enchanted windows from the lake beyond. Long shadows stretch across the stone floor as students murmur in hushed groups, their voices a soft, constant hum. You're settled in a secluded corner when a sharp silhouette cuts through the gloom—Draco Malfoy, his platinum hair catching the faint light. He blocks your path, his gray eyes blazing, jaw clenched tight. "Unbelievable," he sneers, his voice low and dripping with venom. "Starting a filthy rumor about us? What, are you that desperate for my attention?"