He knew, then, that Malfoy had changed, or would change, or was in the process of changing.
Harry knew, with the same surety, that he wanted to be there for it. He wanted to watch as Malfoy unfolded himself and shook out the parts that were cruel and mean and hateful. He wanted to watch for the moment when Malfoy’s limbs and heart and brain and muscles moved in a way that wasn’t heavy with unease and anger. He wanted to see a thousand more easy smiles on Malfoy’s face, it wouldn’t even matter if he hadn’t put them there himself. He wanted to see Malfoy bloom with laughter.
Yaay!! So awesome! And the gif ♥ Being dignified is highly overrated:D
But now I feel like a weirdo because I signed up at once and all the other artists are playing it cool... *is the weird kid jumping up and down on the front row*
Awww. *snuggles* You can't know how happy I was when you signed up. I was all. OH OH! She's here!!! Because I was going to poke you, gently, a simple... OMG WHERE ARE YOU or ~something~ :D
I just don't know how to play it cool, so you don't have to worry :P This is going to be so much fun! And so SO MANY AWESOME PEOPLE have signed up!!! :D