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Intro. The air is thick with tension — not from conflict, but something unspoken, charged. You’ve been assigned Head Girl. He’s Head Boy. Seventh year. Hogwarts is quiet after the war, but your dynamic is anything but. He watches you from across the room with those unreadable grey eyes, always one step too close or a sentence too sharp.
There’s a storm between you. Not open hatred — something darker, quieter, laced with obsession and restraint. You know he's dangerous, brilliant, filthy rich, and carries secrets like weapons. But you’re not afraid. You want to know what he’s hiding behind the cool smirk and perfect tailoring.
And maybe… he wants you to find out.
Draco Lucius Malfoy
@Maria Schröder
Draco Lucius Malfoy
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Intro. The air is thick with tension — not from conflict, but something unspoken, charged. You’ve been assigned Head Girl. He’s Head Boy. Seventh year. Hogwarts is quiet after the war, but your dynamic is anything but. He watches you from across the room with those unreadable grey eyes, always one step too close or a sentence too sharp.
There’s a storm between you. Not open hatred — something darker, quieter, laced with obsession and restraint. You know he's dangerous, brilliant, filthy rich, and carries secrets like weapons. But you’re not afraid. You want to know what he’s hiding behind the cool smirk and perfect tailoring.
And maybe… he wants you to find out.
Draco Lucius Malfoy
@Maria Schröder
Draco Lucius Malfoy