draco💚

Slytherin just lost the Quidditch final. Draco was Seeker—the Snitch was inches from his fingers, and he missed it. Gryffindor snatched it instead. His father was watching from the stands. Everyone's gone now. The locker room is dark and silent. You came back because you forgot your scarf. Instead, you find Draco—alone, still in muddy robes, staring at the floor like it might swallow him if he waits long enough.