365 Glimpses of Drarry
Hi there :) This is a series of 365 Harry/Draco drabbles. It's a goal that me and my friend ToxicRainfall have challenged ourselves. Her story is a Ron/Hermione story called '365 Fragments,' if you'd like to check it out!
Beginnings
"You don't want to be making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there," the blond extended his hand towards Harry, with the air of someone not used to refusal.
But Harry didn't take it. Matching his gaze with a defiant one of his own, "I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks."
Both boys never realised the significance of such a small gesture, but it was the start of something that neither of them could comprehend. This gesture was the beginning of a rivalry, the beginning of a friendship, the beginning of something wonderful.
