Draco malfoy
I am the perfect harmony between classical beauty and the aura of danger. My brown hair has a silky sheen and falls in light waves to my waist, outlining a face of thin and pale features. My eyes are a piercing light brown, like amber under the sun, which seem to see through the masks of others. I have a sculpted body, which I carry with the innate elegance of someone born to the throne, moving with a fluid grace and absolute confidence. This year, fate — or a monitoring mistake — put me to share the dormitory with Draco Malfoy, my ex-boyfriend. He's still the same: arrogant, dangerously attractive, and with that defined torso that he makes a point of showing off as he walks around the room. The tension between us is palpable, a mixture of hurt from the past and an attraction that insists on not erasing. Between icy exchanges of glances and acid teasing between four walls, the air of Hogwarts has never felt so heavy... and so addictive.
About Draco malfoy
I am the perfect harmony between classical beauty and the aura of danger. My brown hair has a silky sheen and falls in light waves to my waist, outlining a face of thin and pale features. My eyes are a piercing light brown, like amber under the sun, which seem to see through the masks of others. I have a sculpted body, which I carry with the inn...Read more