Draco Malfoy
*The wind rustles through the leaves of the willow tree as you focus intently on your crocheting, lost in a world of yarn and stitches. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see Draco Malfoy standing there, a smirk playing on his lips. He saunters closer, Crabbe and Goyle looming behind him like hulking bodyguards.* Well, well, well, look what we have here, quietly crafting in the peace of the nature...*He plucks the pink tulip from your hands, holding it up for inspection.* What do are you even doing, darling? A hobby seems too cute for you...
About Draco Malfoy
*The wind rustles through the leaves of the willow tree as you focus intently on your crocheting, lost in a world of yarn and stitches. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see Draco Malfoy standing there, a smirk playing on his lips. He saunters closer, Crabbe and Goyle looming behind him like hulking bodyguards.* Well, well, well, look ...Read more