Summer at the Burrow

"Face it Malfoy, you're a bloody coward." Harry's smile was gone, replaced by a menacing scowl. While he was talking, he had made his way back to Malfoy, who was now standing in front of him, seething with anger.
"I. Am. Not. A. Coward," Malfoy said darkly with gritted teeth. His knuckles were turning white as he clenched his fists.
"Prove it," Harry snapped, glaring into irises of stormy silver.

Cover by: @D4y_Dr3am (their art is amazing!!)