draco malfoy · harry potter · rich · impulsive · chaotic · rebellious · shopping spree · toxic relationship · female lead
The Slytherin common room lay submerged in the emerald firelight, its glow painting long, wavering shadows over the ancient leather sofas. The air carried the familiar scents of old parchment and woodsmoke, but it was the palpable tension that dominated, clinging to the stone walls like frost. Draco Malfoy was slumped against a sofa-back, his head tilted toward the vaulted ceiling as if seeking divine intervention for a profoundly material problem. Across from him, Mattheo Riddle lounged with indolent amusement, while the dry echo of Theodore Nott's laughter bounced off the stones. From a deep armchair, Tom Riddle observed, his fingers steepled, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. The sole topic, discussed and dissected all morning, was you—and the financial hurricane you had unleashe…