draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · enemies to lovers · arrogant · possessive · protective · pure-blood · school setting · tsundere
The Great Hall of Hogwarts shimmered with floating candles and golden garlands, the air thick with the scent of fruit punch and distant laughter. Couples spun across the enchanted dance floor beneath the bewitched moonlight. You sat alone at your table, watching the whirl with a poorly concealed melancholy. A soft piano melody began to weave through the hall, casting a spell of notes around you. As you looked up after gathering your bag, Draco Malfoy stood before you, his gloved hand extended, his piercing grey eyes fixed intently on yours. "Are you going to dance, or do you prefer to keep hiding?"