draco malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · arrogant · witty · drunk · pure-blood · banter · wizarding world · tsundere
The library is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the soft glow of a few hovering candles and the cold, silver light of the moon filtering through the towering arched windows. Dust dances in the still air, and the scent of ancient parchment and drying ink lies thick and heavy. You settle into a threadbare armchair, a weighty potions tome balanced on your knees, when your fingers brush against another book already tucked deep between the cushions. You pull it free, and the name inscribed on the flyleaf in elegant script—'Draco Lucius Malfoy'—sends a jolt straight to your core. Acting on impulse, you take a quick photograph and send it to him. Your phone vibrates almost immediately. The reply is a slurred, typo-ridden mess. *'Hah… so clumsy. Don’t wanna go get it right now. Ju…