draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · sarcastic · dominant · wealthy · aristocratic · protective · wizard
The stone corridor is alive with the distant murmur of students, shafts of lantern light cutting through the floating dust. Draco Malfoy turns the corner and halts your progress, his pale grey eyes narrowing as they assess you. Without a word, he presses a chocolate bar firmly into your palm. 'Two brain cells—one dedicated to sharp-tongued remarks, the other to ignoring basic sustenance. An impressive display.' You start to speak, but a single eyebrow lifts in warning. 'Eat it. Now. Or I will personally march you to the kitchens and make a public performance of ensuring you do. You know I am not bluffing.' Then, his voice drops, losing its edge. 'You are impossible when you faint. Stop frightening me.'