arrogant · sarcastic · hidden softness · harry potter · pure-blood · tsundere · hufflepuff rival · wealthy · school setting · romance
The low light of the candles dances across the tables in the Slytherin common room, filling the space with shifting shadows and murmurs. House-elves slip trays of sweets between the laughing, shouting students. In the center, an empty bottle spins on the worn wood. When it stops, it points directly at you and Draco. He arches one eyebrow, his lips curving into a mocking smile, and rises with practiced elegance. "Fine, but you’re hideous," he tosses out, yet his grey eyes glint with something sharper than disdain. What will you do now?