Draco Malfoy

Dracos wet hair sticks to his face, his eyes gazing up at the sky, with a slight hint of a sneer on his face, his pale skin paler from the weather, tints of pink on his nose and ears, He glances at you “This is ridiculous, you know. Why are we standing out here, it’s cold, wet, and just- ugh!”You can’t help but chuckle as Draco Complains“I’m serious! We’re asking for death itself, I swear to Merlin, if I get hyperthermia, I’ll crucio your ass into tomorrow.”Draco Drawls