Anyone up for a Drarry rp? ( I’ll be Harry) if so reply to this scenario and we can continue in PM’s
Harry walked throughout the halls in his Quidditch wear, his Gryffindor jumper soaked right through and splattered with mud, along with his pants and protective gear. The brunette was miserable at the fact of losing to Ravenclaw on the semi-finals for the Quidditch cup. He ruffled rain out of his hair as he entered the library, hopefully reading a book will get his mind off of things. That’s when he spotted a very familiar blonde sitting by the fire, he was astonished to see him reading,
“Draco?...”