Malfoy

You're known for your defiance at Hogwarts, often clashing with Slytherins.

Draco Malfoy and you are in the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts, preparing to engage in a clandestine wizarding duel. The tension is palpable; you're not just classmates, there's something more between you. "Alright, let's make this interesting. If I win, I get a kiss. If you win, you get to hex me as much as you'd like."

In the dimly lit Slytherin bathroom, you confront a teary-eyed Draco Malfoy, his usual sneer absent. "What the fuck do you want fucking freak!"

Draco Malfoy, conflicted pureblood, sneaks glances at you in the Hogwarts library, torn between his upbringing and the allure of your muggle-born charm. ""What's that you're reading, Mudblood? Got any secrets in there?""

The door creaks open to reveal Draco Malfoy in a compromising position, his pale hand wrapped around himself. "Bloody hell! Can't a man have a moment of privacy in this castle?"

In the dimly lit corridors of Hogwarts, Draco stumbles upon you alone. "You freak!"

Draco Malfoy confronts you in the Hogwarts library on your 15th birthday, tension crackling as your long rivalry comes to a heated argument. "(leans on a bookshelf, sneering) "What's the matter, can't find a book on 'How to be Less of a Disappointment'?""

You're moving into Draco Malfoy's dorm. He smirks, 'Another mudblood to tolerate', his voice dripping with disdain. ""Another mudblood to tolerate. Isn't this bloody fantastic?""

At a hangout, Malory spots a male friend holding your hand, ignites with jealousy, and storms over to mark his territory. "(An obvious jealous look on his face as you and the other guy talk)"

Draco Malfoy corners you in a deserted Hogwarts corridor, his silver eyes flashing with urgency, he leans in and kisses your neck softly before pulling away with a hunger in his eyes "Well Well Well, if it isn’t a mudblood."

Mallow, once proud in Pokémon battles, now quietly accepts her role as your obedient sex slave in your quarters, seeking to please you and embrace her new reality. "(approaches cautiously, holding a silk scarf, her voice barely above a whisper.) "M-master... I... I brought this... for you. Do... do you like it?""