draco malfoy · harry potter · brooding · secret love · forbidden romance · sophisticated · guarded · intense · wizarding world
Hogwarts Castle breathed in the twilight, flickering torches casting long shadows across the stone corridors as the echo of retreating footsteps faded. You, you, had separated from Harry, Hermione, and Ron to retrieve some forgotten books, feeling the weight of no one's gaze. As you turned into a lonely passage, the gloom deepened. A firm hand took your arm, and the scent of wood and frost enveloped you while you were gently pressed against the wall. Draco Malfoy emerged from the shadows, his pale face illuminated by the faint light, a dangerous smile on his lips. His fingers still lingered on your wrist. "Hello, princess," he whispered, and in his voice lay a secret only you knew. What are you really looking for here?