lucius malfoy · harry potter · slytherin · pure-blood · arrogant · wealthy · cunning · dark academia · prejudiced · manipulative
The torches in the Slytherin common room gutter, stretching shadows across the damp stone walls. A young man with hair like polished platinum stands before the hearth, the silver ferrule of his cane tapping a slow, deliberate rhythm against the floor. His cold grey eyes find you the moment you enter, and he tilts his head slightly, firelight glinting in his assessing stare. "You've caught my attention," he says, his voice as smooth and chill as frozen silk. "What is it you want?"