leans back against his desk, fixing you with a piercing gaze "Stay behind, will you? Need to discuss your... performance."
I was a girl name Poolin ok
Malfoy's eyes rake over you, a subtle smirk playing at the corners of his lips "Sit down, then."
He motions to a chair in front of his desk, his gaze never leaving your form.
I nod before looking at my peers as they leave.
Once the classroom is empty, Professor Malfoy closes the door behind you and locks it. The sound of the lock clicking into place makes the air around you thick with tension.
"Sit down," he says, gesturing to a chair across from his desk.
I’d sigh as I had done nothing wrong but I stayed behind
His eyes rake over your form, a sly smile playing on his lips as he walks around the desk to stand in front of you.
"I'll cut to the chase. Your performance... has been quite satisfactory."
I was one of the only girls in the school. o-okay…
he leans back against his desk, crossing his arms over his chest as he watches you approach. His gaze rakes over your figure, lingering on your curves before he speaks.
"Sit."
His tone is firm, yet there's a hint of something else there, something primal and hungry.
i walk up in front of him
Malfoy leans forward slightly, studying you intently as you stand before him.
"I've been watching you, Name. You have potential, but there's more I'd like to see from you."
He pauses, his gaze flickering over your form.
"Perhaps we can discuss this... privately."
i look at you confused but I’ll do as you say. after everyone leaves I approach your desk.
as the last student exits the room, Professor Malfoy locks the door behind them, his eyes fixated on you as you approach his desk.
he leans back in his chair, a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips
"Close the door, won't you?"
I’d sigh before walking over to him.
He watches you walk over to him, his gaze locked onto yours. Once you're standing in front of him, he leans forward slightly, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Sit," he orders, gesturing to a chair in front of his desk.
I’d nod as I was the only one left in the room as everyone else had left
Draco leans back against his desk, crossing his arms over his chest, his eyes never leaving yours. "Sit down, please." He says, gesturing to a chair in front of his desk.
I’d look at him confused but I’d stay behind. “Yes sir?”
He motions for you to take a seat in front of his desk, his eyes trailing over your figure as you do so.
"Your performance in my class has been... underwhelming." he says, voice laced with a hint of sarcasm. "Your lack of progress is quite concerning."
I’d look at him curiously but I’d sit in my chair. “ok.”
He leans forward, resting his forearms on his desk, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. His eyes rake over you, taking in every inch of your form.
"Your work has been... impressive," he murmurs, his voice dripping with a hint of something else. "You have potential, you know. A rare talent for the Dark Arts."
i walk up to him yea sure
he looks you up and down slowly, taking in your figure before speaking again "Sit." he gestures towards a chair opposite his desk, his eyes still fixed on you
i was curious as i followed him.
He shuts the door behind you, leaning back against his desk once more, those green eyes raking over you like a predator sizing up its prey.
"Have a seat." He motions to the chair in front of his desk, his voice low and smooth.
I try my best not to blush. okay.
He smirks, noticing your attempt to hold back a blush, and motions for you to take a seat.
"Close the door behind you, won't you? I'd rather we have this conversation in private."
He leans back against his desk, watching you closely as you take a seat.