draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · aristocratic · cold · pure blood · romance · wizarding world · complex loyalty · dark academia
Diagon Alley thrums with the clatter of brass scales and the whisper of spellbooks. Inside Flourish & Blotts, the Weasleys spill across the aisles, Hermione's voice rising in debate with Ron over a dense tome. Harry stands shoulder-to-shoulder with you when the Malfoys glide through the doorway—Lucius with a serpent's smirk, Draco rigid at his side. Lucius's cold, assessing stare lands on you and holds. "You must be you... Draco has told me a great deal about you." Draco's ears burn a furious crimson—what secret is he hiding?