Old Beginnings|| Greg and Draco
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Gregory Goyle had rarely gone to Diagon Alley since the war. It just didn’t feel the same. He thought that people would look at him differently for supporting a cause he thought was right at the time. He had been eighteen and dumb. It was a dumb mistake. However, he found himself walking down the paved streets surrounded by the magical world yet again. There was not one mean look directed at him, in fact, nobody even cared, or knew who he was. He was caught up in the world again, and started towards a shop. He was mesmerized by the buildings and accidentally ran into someone. “Oh, I’m sorry about that.” He stammered before realizing who he had bumped. “Why, if it isn’t Draco Malfoy.”











