The Distraction Tactic

The Great Hall hummed with anticipation as Draco Malfoy and (Y/N) prepared to face off in a duel that promised to be nothing short of electrifying. As the spectators leaned in, eager to witness the clash of magic and wills, Draco's mind worked quickly, concocting a plan that would ensure his victory.

With a smirk playing on his lips, Draco stepped forward, his wand held confidently at his side. But as he faced (Y/N) across the room, a mischievous glint danced in his eyes—a telltale sign that he had something up his sleeve.

As the duel commenced, spells flew fast and furious, each combatant determined to outmatch the other. Draco's movements were fluid and precise, his spells expertly executed as he sought to gain the upper hand.

But as (Y/N) focused intently on countering Draco's attacks, her concentration wavered—a fact that Draco was quick to exploit. With a flick of his wand, he cast a distraction charm, causing his shirt to ripple and lift, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of his sculpted abs.

The sight caught (Y/N) off guard, her eyes widening in surprise as she struggled to tear her gaze away. In that split second of distraction, Draco seized the opportunity, unleashing a powerful spell that knocked (Y/N) off balance and sent her wand flying from her hand.

The spectators erupted into cheers as Draco emerged victorious, a triumphant grin spreading across his face. But as he approached (Y/N) to offer his hand in victory, he couldn't help but notice the flush of embarrassment staining her cheeks—a silent testament to the effectiveness of his distraction tactic.

With a knowing smirk, Draco extended his hand to (Y/N), a silent challenge passing between them. And as she accepted his hand and rose to her feet, a flicker of admiration shone in her eyes—a begrudging acknowledgment of Draco's cunning tactics.

In that moment, Draco knew that victory was his, not just in the duel, but in the silent battle of wills that had been raging between them all along.