Tears flooded Draco's red eyes as he looked into the bathroom mirror. His white knuckles grasped either side of the sink. Draco's chest vibrated from shallow, rapid breaths. He gasped and gulped, his body shaking uncontrollably. The bathroom door creaked open behind Draco. His eyes shot up to see the reflection of his intruder. Draco's abs clenched at the sight of jet black hair and worrying eyes. Potter.
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"What are you doing here, Potter?" said Draco, trying to maintain a steady voice. "I could ask you the same question, Malfoy," Harry glared at Draco through the mirror. "Well isn't it obvious," Draco sneered, "I failed. Again!" Draco's voice cracked. Harry saw his adam's apple move up and down. He was fighting back tears. "My father..." "I don't give a damn about your father, Malfoy!" Harry said. Draco's shiny eyes found Harry's. Harry squinted just slightly. "You don't have to do this, Draco." Draco. Draco's colorless cheeks flushed from tears. Out of nowhere, he flung himself from the sink to face Harry.
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"Conjunctivitis! " Harry drew out his wand quickly, but not quick enough. Draco's curse knocked him off balance. Stumbling, Harry aimed his wand across the room, only to realize Draco was a white blur. Everything was shifting out of place like a muggle jigsaw puzzle. "Bambarda! " Harry bellowed. He heard a mirror shatter to the left of Draco's voice. Distorted shards sparkled in the corner of his vision.
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