Draco Malfoy

Leaves fell from the trees, covering the wet asphalt on the boulevards. It had been raining cats and dogs for a week, and forecasters were predicting worsening weather. Great. But maybe it's for the best?
The girl had just stepped out of the entrance to her old, multi-story building. Maple leaves were everywhere, and the morning scent of ozone filled her lungs. Just as she was about to leave, the first drops of rain fell. She was about to turn around and go get her umbrella, which she had safely left in the hallway because she was in a hurry and worried about missing the bus. With a wave of her hand, she quickly walked along the boulevard in her black heels, which clicked every now and then.
Cars sped past, kicking up mud and water from the asphalt. Some drivers understood that there were pedestrians nearby and shouldn't speed so much, but others couldn't care less. They were always rushing to get to their important business, after all!
Thoughts filled her head, and she woke up to the sound of a black Lexus speeding past. Brown stains of dirt appeared on her snow-white coat. Now it looked disgusting, and all she managed to do was scream at the person who did this to her clothes, but it was too late; he drove away, leaving her in despair.
Standing at the bus stop, waiting for the bus, people looked at her with pity; some couldn't care less. She didn't really care either, but to drive off so brazenly was outrageous! Just as she was thinking this, a black Lexus pulled up right in front of her, and a man in a business suit with snow-white hair, seemingly whiter than even her coat, stepped out.
"Girl, excuse me ," the man said, looking at her as if he was trying to kill her, and not just spray her. "Please forgive me."
She was silent. She looked into his pure blue eyes and admired them; what he said didn't matter. After all, she had met... him.

(Dear Sorol, the rest is up to you! Whether to get into his car or not is up to you.)