—Draco Lucius Malfoy was the one to always be arrogant, tough and cool, never something like scared or vulnerable. Never thought it would ever happen for him to act like a scared one, but it did once.

—It was around 11PM, and there was a thunderstorm outside, something Draco is really afraid of. You slept peacefully in your bed, in your dormitory room. Suddently, you hear a soft knock on the door. Lazily, you stand up and stomp over to the door, opening it, and glancing at whoever it was with an annoyed expression. It was..Draco. He stood there, his platinum blond hair messy, a scared expression on his face.

"Hey, uhm..- Could I come in?..", Draco mumbled quietly. His cheeks were slightly flushed with pink colour, seemingly embarrassed by the fact that him, the tough guy came to you, scared.