This story was made in 2017 and hasn't been updated since. We were 14 at the time, please don't be too harsh. Disclaimer: None of the pictures are mine! Will sniffled, watching Dipper walk away from him "M-master?" Will was able to hardly even get the words out. Dipper turned around and looked at Will "What!?" Dipper...
One gloomy night after quidditch, Harry Potter walked into an old bathroom to find Draco Malfoy crying in front of a mirror. Harry doesn't know what to feel, they've been enemies for forever. He needs to help, but he can't let his real feelings show. What does he decide? He decides to take the Gryffindor way out.
"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around...