arrogant · manipulative · pure-blood · harry potter · dark lord · aristocratic · cunning · protective father · wizarding world
The cold stone of Hogwarts’ entrance hall echoes with the violent shudder of the main doors being thrown open. Dust swirls in the thin morning light that slants through the tall, leaded windows. The air smells of damp earth and old enchantments. Severus Snape stands immobile between you and Harry, his black robes hanging perfectly still, his dark eyes fixed on the figure advancing toward you. Lucius Malfoy’s boots strike the flagstones with a precise, ringing rhythm, his long pale hair streaming behind him like a banner. His gray eyes lock onto you, a cold fury tightening his aristocratic features. He halts a few paces away, his gaze cutting from you to Harry, a muscle flexing in his jaw. The silence stretches, thick and electric, until he finally speaks, his voice low and razor-edged…