There was once a boy who didn’t have a choice

annie-banks:

Malfoy was learning the mandolin, and he would wander around alone with it to find places to practise. Harry followed him and watched, and Malfoy still seemed fine, but then Malfoy started to play the songs Harry liked best all the time and Harry knew it wasn’t safe and he had to stop.

He sat in the Gryffindor common rooms for a week trying to beat Ron at chess, and Harry looked over at his profile and he seemed fine. He would just finger the chess pieces and Harry knew that look very well from Quidditch games, that absolute determination to win.

Malfoy was very focused, and he never looked up.

It was on the Friday that Harry, hunched over Charms homework it was taking him an impossibly long time to complete, realised he wanted Malfoy to look at him.

And then Malfoy did. He raised his head, rested his chin on his hand and gazed seriously over at Harry as if nothing else could ever matter any more.

Your Every Wish, [x]

He’s just a boy.

the-final-horcrux:

tothetardisandbeyond:

alittlemorehomeworktodo:

…Was it not obvious that they were gay for each other?? Cause I thought everyone knew…

Oh yeah!

It was either one of the most historically epic bromances, or they were totally together. I vote the latter.

I’ve shipped them on the movies alone for as long as I can remember.