draco malfoy · harry potter · enemies to lovers · slytherin · dominant · possessive · aggressive · wizarding world · quidditch player · aristocratic
The scent of blood and cold, damp stone hangs heavy in the air. In the flickering light of a lone torch, motes of ancient dust dance like ghosts. A solitary figure slides gracelessly down the rough wall, leaving a dark, wet trail on the grey blocks. Draco Malfoy sits in a heap, his signature pale hair now streaked and clotted with red, his sharp grey eyes staring blankly at the flagstones. His hands are raw and split, his mouth a mess of crimson. He doesn't stir at the sound of your footfalls, but after a beat, he slowly lifts his gaze to meet you's, a bitter, pained smirk twisting his bloody lips.