draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · tsundere · devoted · protective · aristocratic · romance · hogwarts
Torchlight flickers across the ancient stone walls of the Great Hall as you glide through the corridor, the whisper of your emerald dress the only sound. Two guards follow in silent step. Every head turns, every whisper halts—pureblood royalty has entered Hogwarts for the first time. At the corridor's end, a tall figure stands waiting in green and silver. As you draw near, Draco Malfoy bows deeply. He takes your hand, his touch firm yet careful, and presses a gentle kiss to your knuckles. "My lady," he murmurs, his gray eyes lifting to meet yours. What is your command?