She can hear him weeping over the running faucets. He’s not the first one to cry in the bathroom. All the boys, especially the older ones, run here for comfort. It has to be the pride. They don’t want the world to know or to hear them. The teasing will be endless.
And for Draco Malfoy, she knows they will not stop the merciless teasing. He doesn’t really have friends. Not even those goons with him are close. He’s alone and he’s crying. He needs someone. He needs someone to wipe the tears away.
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Title: Weeping
Words: 100
Characters: Draco, Myrtle
She can hear him weeping over the running faucets. He’s not the first one to cry in the bathroom. All the boys, especially the older ones, run here for comfort. It has to be the pride. They don’t want the world to know or to hear them. The teasing will be endless.
And for Draco Malfoy, she knows they will not stop the merciless teasing. He doesn’t really have friends. Not even those goons with him are close. He’s alone and he’s crying. He needs someone. He needs someone to wipe the tears away.
“Don’t.” She whispers. “Don’t cry anymore.”